In Love Witcha Boy Lyrics - Lloyd Banks

You know we bubblin 

On my way an out an doublin 

Why they hatin im troublin 

They be happy if they wasnt 

Cuzn i aint sweatin nothin 

I be million dollar stuntin 

An my reputation buzzin 

Say the grand old lady love em 

Uhhh 

Push an hug em by the dozen 

Smokin sour by the hour 

Kush bundled by the onion 

You can hear my car comin 

Hood hummin trunk drummin 

Comin up and down the block 

Top drop no frontin 

Drama bet the llama 

Quick feed ya benigghana 

Im jewelry bentley driver 

Only beauty queen saliva 

I dont date 

I dont bother 

I will whoop ya like ya father 

Comma hyphin dont matter 

When you in front of the revolver 

Im bout a dollar 

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Wit my cup up in the zone 

Watch me turn my swag on 

Spray BLANK in her cologne 

About a couple hours in 

Ive ben drunk the whole patron 

BLANK jump inside the liner 

I dump em right back on his bones 

BLANK is harder 

But the struggle made me smarter 

Choppin lanes back and forth 

I get high as vince carter 

Aint nobody got to gas me 

I dont need a BLANK charger 

Im my own BLANK battery 

A casaulty of honor 

Im from the corner 

That will take a toll on ya 

When the heat hit 

It feel like ya got a stove on ya 

If you aint talkin money 

Then you aint talkin to me 

Swag till my swag on e 

Parked in the v 

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