Lloyd Banks - Boywonder lyrics

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Lloyd Banks - Boywonder lyrics

[Intro: DJ Whoo Kid & Lloyd Banks] Whooo G-Unit Radio No Peace Talks Part Four Again [Verse] Now they call me Boywonder, but I'm better known as Banks Got a nine-millimeter; I'll put nine in your tank You think that I'm a slip n***a, hop up off my dick And the things'll B-A-N-G So, please don't envy n***as get paranoid whenever I come to town The one your girls f**in' whenever you're not around You clown They feel my sound And they hear me when I spit How my j**elry got baguettes and canaries in every chip, dick f** pol'; you can't scare me on a trip My jet skis ridin' in Miami with a chick that's thick A hollow tip could turn ya man into a b**h Have him hidin' in the closet by the Spaniards and the fish And I know I'm gettin' money, but I plan on gettin' rich See I come from the gutter where there's cameras in the bricks You should see how I'm sick when I'm ridin' through the hood You're tired of being broke and mad that I'm doin' good The police's daydreamin' of havin' me on that hood Harra**in' me for I.D. and naggin' me 'cause they could But I'm still blowin' wood And grabbin' it out the jar I'm a G-A-N-G-S-T-E-R

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