Lloyd Banks - Start It Up lyrics

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Lloyd Banks - Start It Up lyrics

[Swizz Beatz:] Ladies and Gentleman you know they made cause cause cause I'm hood rich you never ever seen good trick You want a problem, start it up (vroom vroom) start it up (vroom vroom) start it up (vroom vroom) wait a minute [Lloyd Banks:] big blue, cotton city shoe cotton candy coupe hard knock, orphan Annie loop off the stoop play with me, see what the screamy do my canary shoe, high beems pointed right at you, peek-a-boo Benji paper made me hater-proof all your thing reduce menage a trois, purple haze and goose, got me loose kick my way in and now I got the juice, Gucci bubble boots thousand kicks couple hundred boots gettin f**in loot my top down, I'm flashing on em I'm pa**ing all them, pullover and hit the hazards on em the ratchet on him, dey pay my dues, now it's back to ballin the raps a boring dead man, I dip the casket for em I'm back performing, I bag em break their back, don't call em look down on em like Dikembe, Patrick, Mourning cash is pourin' stunt stormin, go this b**hes out camera phones capture everything that pictures dont [Swizz Beatz:] you know they mad cause cause cause I'm hood rich you aint never ever seen good trick You want a problem, start it up (vroom vroom) start it up (vroom vroom) start it up (vroom vroom) wait a minute [repeated] [Kanye West:] We keep these G's in an alloy safe and stash the weed in an altoids case they say good things come to those who wait so Imma be at least about an hour late I'm so fresh b**h I should be arrested new Tody Chester with my nuts on your chest b**h she said "hey ‘Ye" I said "Yes b**h" damn I'm only asking you a question I met this milf at the allstar getting action a cougar with more rings than Phil Jackson told her beauty is why God invented eyeballs and her booty is why God invented my balls I'm a rockstar, huh, start it up start it up, huh, start it up so popular you should get a shot of us n***as don't take shots at us that is only obvious the first album I vomited, the second I colonic'd it aint nobody f**ing with me, I plutonic'd it bet I got some slippers on, bet the gits go honour it these aint even real clothes homie I'm pyjama rich Banks told me homie go switch the style up these b**hes on me homie only to arouse us told her I aint paying tonite I'm only browsing she pulled her blouse up, said "it's free", I said WOWZER! [Chorus] [Swizz Beatz:] Ninja, Kawasaki, Ducati, my old Harley rock the party move ya body wa**up, wa**up everybody start it up (vroom, vroom) start it up (vroom, vroom) start it up (vroom, vroom) start it up (vroom, vroom) start it up (vroom, vroom) wait a minute [Ryan Leslie:] Lets get it started, get it started, get it started yeah yeh Ladies and gentleman [Fabolous:] Plenty hate, they be taking shots, never penetrate money generated, if we aint in the house, renovate! tryna eat, we aint finna wait where's da dinner plates? BMW, ten to 8, interstate 95, pa**enger baddest b**h in the States, half Spanish half Trinidad complexion Henny straight y'all aint got your business straight, track star, finna state time is money and I can't afford to be a minute late it's time to make a movie let the haters watch diamonds spinning round the bezel thats tornado watch my independent chick, I like my ladies Koch she got an appetite for dick, I guess I place my crotch that soft as tater top, long, try me not under the wings, fried rice at the chinese spot I hear ‘em talking but they aint really living it opinions are like a**holes so who gives a sh** [Chorus]

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