Chris Styles - Close to Me lyrics

(50 Cent) Unstoppable, incredible, impeccable, its-its the Unit Whoop! Whoop! You know how we do it Whoop! Whoop! I'll make you dance to it Whoop! Whoop! Throw up ya hands to it Go head, call em pops (Chorus-Lloyd Banks) Girl whats it gon take to have you close to me Right by my side where you supposed to be They start to notice you when they notice me And you can have it all free of charge I know you like European cars Take, Take a look at my garage Make, Make we can a-menage Me in the middle and your legs to the stars (50 Cent) I got that Bentley, that Ferrari, that Lambo lean My car game crazy, I can't be seen That Aston, Bugatti, the Range and the Rolls Got me freakin off with some high cla** hoes You know with me man anything goes I'll have shorty in the telly workin all 3 holes Jesus, I betcha won't believe this Unless I letcha see this, she deepthroat my whole car Now I'm thinkin this b**h is so hot I gotta take her to my hood, let her blow my whole block Yeah I just happen to be what she like She say I'm special, I'm like, "Yeah babe you're right" A lil Goose, a lil Patron tonight I'll have the club lookin like a f**in Zoo aight New music, you can't confuse it With the other cliques or groups, its the Unit (Chorus) (Lloyd Banks) Uh, Shorty came over, I told her, I can mold her Turn her, to a rider, rollin, with a roller Hold her, like a cobra, bone her, til she sober Fold her, in positions til its hard to bend over I'm a very special kind, I can't let you shine These rappers out they mind, don't compare to me combined If you look at my design, my Louie fittin fine My j**elry might blind, I'mma walkin white line You can't get on my level, that'll take a lifetime And I got it at 25, take your lifetime I don't care about crime as long as its not mine I'mma be fine, I'm stronger than white lines(?) If your girl ain't home, til the early morn She's prolly with the G-Unit gettin in on I told her she's Miss Right, so I can't be wrong And we went at it all night long (Chorus) (Tony Yayo) From 1 to 10, baby girl off the Richter But I ain't trickin, I ain't Eliot Spitzer Shake that a**, drop it low like a stripper Shake that a**, drop it low like a stripper I'm in the club again, with them d** again Same club, same spot, same girls again Girls comin in, and we poppin dem bottles By 12 O'clock, we be poppin dem models Yeah, Falsetto, the club go crazy like,"OOH! OOH! OOH! Baby!" Okay, bottle Rozay, girlie seen the Porsche and her friend like,"Heyyy" Girl jump in, watch me go 0 to 60 Take you to the Ritz, slide off your Miss Sixties I know you heard of 50, I know you heard of Yay I Steve Nash these hoes, pa** them all day (Chorus) (50 Cent) Its easy man, believe me man This is the Unit, the Unit This is how we do it Banks, Yay, 50