Lloyd Banks ft. Avant - Karma | Текст песни

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• Lloyd Banks ft. Avant
• Karma

[Chorus]
I am forewarn you tonite
First time for everytime i try
But im alright
I may just swallow my pride
N just put all the bullshit to the side
If u ready to ride
Im down for a one night stand
Gotta accept it any way that i can
Cuz i aint yo man
I try for whatever its worth
Just remember who played who first

[Lloyd Banks]
I cant keep my eyes off ya
I can tell why them other guys lost ya
The kinds red an a flying saucer
Thats what i can offer
Simalarities and characters
Havnt ya heard the word around town
How i get down?
They all whistle
Everybody part official
An that ass was you
Got my dick hard as a missle
Dont hop on top
Cuz i ride around with a pistle
N if they pull us over ill be out of town wit an issue
If you was mine id introduce u to momma girl
Your styling your moves n your nirvana
Im so used to ur prada
Taking trips to houston its hotta
Throwing that Al Green n using that impala
Lay my jewels on my collar
Ya had me feeling like a fool when i holla'd
Trying to squeeze in but you wouldnt bother
But i aint either
Soon as i realize that i aint either
She in a rush to get close to me but i aint eager

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[Lloyd Banks]
Like i dont mean to bother you
But your sex appeal is remarkable
U make a G wanna walk around in a park with you
There aint no telling what kinda things that im'a start to do
If i get wrapped up on your ass to fast
I can tell u feel the same cuz when i ask you laugh
So im'a leave it at that n hint n put it in my math
I imagine your prolly twice as good in a bath
But im buggin
Cuz i can see u right in the hood when i pass
Im never stapled cuz business is on my ass
But you can be the one i visit before i dash
An i admit i been the type to hit n split
But u can blame me for the females that i been getting with
Cuz
Most of these broads have there eyes on my grits
Till they're in deeper shit n they learn how to be satisfied with the dick an'
N if you aint worth it then thats all u get
I aint gonna blame you im gonna blame them tricks
Cuz

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[Lloyd Banks]
U seem like your attitude
Only appears when im mad at you
In several situations n that includes
When im gone to long ridin' thru them avenues
As soon as i get home this room is a scattered boos
U know my fantasies and my feeling things at camera speed
N ur girlfriends trying to sandwich me
My hearts colder then ya sandwich meat
Cuz i come from the hood where the hammers be
I move fast but at a switch pace
N i pop in a listerine strip before u get all up on a bitch face
Moving your body like this
Gonna make me blow like a bottle of cris
I dont know noone hotter then twis
You got my temperature risin' from your hips to ur thighs an
That glare in your eyes that brighten up her horizon
It comes naturally i dont bribe em
Its easy as... 1,2,3 n i slide em

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