Lights, Camera, Packin'

Lloyd Banks · Other Songs - Lloyd Banks

(Yea we back ! ..its a 2 G thing boy .

. it dont stop i feel better then ever my car go up

and down, my shoes 1400,who want it?)

Uh I raps like crack, my lacks nike black,

my straps right here, dont get your ass clapped,

wheels on the chair, a crippled ass back you see the

clouds in the sky, i put you past that

Im drunk and im blunted', my G 900,

my green 550, name it i done it,

Im coller than a fridge, my jeweler's on his Biz,

Bandana bid, bitches drooling on the kid,

Im south jamaica bred, on a paper bed,

you put niggas to sleep my lines wake the dead, my women dont argue