TONY YAYO LYRICS"What We Do"(feat. Lloyd Banks) Send "What We Do" Ringtone to your Cell  [Lloyd Banks:] Uh huh GGGG G Unit Lloyd Banks, Tony Yayo 50 Cent [Tony Yayo:] New York now [Verse 1: Lloyd Banks] Sometimes I wake up by my bed sweatin' but it still feels like i'm dreamin' Forty cal. under my pillow, condom feelin' my semen The physical presence of a females the form of a demon That's why, I fuck 'em and leave 'em Get my nut while I'm breathin' Never thought they'd catch me slippin' now I'm duckin' and drippin' That's a thousand dollar outfit what the fuck is you rippin'? You trippin' On records I could get my ass in position Death wish for no religion whether Catholic or Christian Listen, I went through Mama Bitchin' in and out the kitchen With probable cause cuz papa was in and out the prison I'm a soldier, holdin' my weight on my own ya know Its Tony Yayo Let 'em have it [Verse 2: Tony Yayo] Niggas actin' like we go back like car seats Wait a minute pa, you ain't hard on these streets I got some hard body bitches in a wide body coupe That give you more stitches than an Armani suit Since god made dirt Dirt don't hurt Unless you six feet deep or in the back of a hearse Hood rats in the hood can't concentrate Cause they see the Cardiare with the rosey face Some hustle for clothes some hustle for sneakers Me I got Os i'm givin' out free peices You heard me I'm givin' out free peices You heard me nigga We givin' out free peices Send "What We Do" Ringtone to your Cell [Thanks to tempfiles06@yahoo.com for these lyrics] TONY YAYO LYRICS |
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