Live It Up - Lloyd Banks

I’m ballin like I used to

Got your common boohoo

And my diamons coloured new blue

Got these bitches going cookoo

Bag 'em up, when they tease you

And track on these hoes

Chasin like the Packers

'Cause I’m packing up these shows

How the fuck am I supposed to remember who I bump,

Probably won’t

When you broke, bitches tell you eat they smoke

Now they don’t, now they kneel

Kiss my feet or hit the street, how it feel

I’m a real motherfucker, chasing a dollar bill

Drunk as fuck and I’m smoking

Trunk her up and I’m hoping

I can get her back to my room

With this video girl I’m poking shit

I’m getting head right now

This supposed to be work

I’m laughing hard at these chicks

That think they getting close to me, nope

They said I ain’t fucking with who?

That’s supposed to be jokes

Still be three weeks, and three tweets

They get a whole of these quotes

Don’t know how the hell we floating

All I hold are these boats

Stocking into my Chevy, ride around with these spokes

Hey, what you niggas know about this money

The kick, got it ready to go

Hundred miles an hour catch me running

Full speed ahead to the dough

I’m a get it, life without a limit

I just want to live it up

I got the hunger for more

I’m a get it, life without a limit

I just want to live it up

I’m stacking up these chips

Producing on how I switch the kicks

I flip it the whip, I’m sicker then sick

I think somebody slipped me of me

Mary come dance with me

You’re like my fantasy

I got all these questions girl

And you got the answer sheet

You know what the dude will teach

'Cause they don’t wanna mean to me

The couple out the east

We got the chance to be

I’m out here hitting switches

Front street on the slum

I got a thousand bitches

But you can be the one

I’m put a whoopin on you beat that pussy like a drum

'Til you come, 'til you done

Where you from, where you going

Let me hit it from the back

Smack it 'til it’s red

Everyday I’m playing out with platinum a little bit

Bombay on my course, five k on my coat

Five days in my city, that’s five days on the throat

Niggas know what happen just for talking sideways and they won’t

You better off you don’t, take a hit of this dope

Hey, what you niggas know about this money

The kick, got it ready to go

Hundred miles an hour catch me running

Full speed ahead to the dough

I’m a get it, life without a limit

I just want to live it up

I got the hunger for more

I’m a get it, life without a limit

I just want to live it up