Lyrics Lloyd Banks

Lloyd Banks

Start It Up

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

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 fuckin loot

my top down, I’m flashing on em

I’m passing 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 bitches out

camera phones capture everything that pictures dont

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

(2x)

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 bitch I should be arrested

new Tody Chester with my nuts on your chest bitch

she said "hey ‘Ye"

I said "Yes Bitch"

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

niggas don’t take shots at us that is only obvious

the first album I vomited, the second I colonic’d it

aint nobody fucking 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 bitches 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!

Ninja, Kawasaki, Ducati, my old Harley

rock the party

move ya body

wassup, wassup

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

Lets get it started, get it started, get it started yeah yeh

Ladies and gentleman

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, passenger

baddest bitch 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 assholes so who gives a shit