70 Bars (Explicit)
Lloyd Banks"70 Bars (Explicit)" is a song by Lloyd Banks, released in 2019 in the Pop genre. The song is 2:56 long and contains 82 lines and 653 words.
Lyrics
0:01The name's Banks oh
0:04The boy wonder man oh
0:06Stack and a rubber band yeah
0:09Gat in the other hand
0:10Yeah
0:11These lil niggas don't move me
0:12Go watch a movie
0:13I'm too smooth
0:14White prada shoes with the dooey
0:16I spin ya f**kin' neck
0:17When I speed the through
0:18The ceilin is see through all you
0:20Top billin off of me too me too
0:22You might as well give ya money to me shorty
0:24Oh can't dance in the strip club when your 40
0:27Come here I show you
0:28How to get it if you with it
0:29If you let me I can teach you
0:31How to take it to the top
0:32With a bottle of Cris lady
0:33You'll be naked on the spot
0:35Gassed up from the conversation in the drop
0:37It won't be gifts or vacation to the trop's
0:40This hard dick bubble gum
0:42Stake him in the pots my name is Bunks
0:44I got a brand new semi out the box
0:45Just in case a n***a think he smooth enuff to sneak in
0:48You'll be one eyed shorter from the slaughter
0:50And I'll be on the yacht round water out in Florida
0:53F**k the drama wassup ya hammers in the truck
0:56U butt so chill
0:57Or ima have to f**k you up for real haha
1:00Cristal bottle in ya grill ill
1:02You'll be in ground before glass teeth and blood spill
1:05They all know I'm a threat hoppin out the Lex
1:07I got a b**ch for every letter in the alphabet
1:10Like Aron and Brandy Cary and Donna aha
1:13Erica and Felicia I nicknamed her Gabbana
1:15Light skinned Heather
1:16I met her around the way aha
1:18And there's a few names that I ain't suppose to say
1:20Wa so ima skip to J 'cause Jasmine and Jeniffer
1:23Jaw bone in Jessica come runs by the messenger
1:26They all know when it come to the hoes
1:28I get 'em down and they on under clothes
1:30In them bundlelobes
1:31Nah I don't need an umbrella the car come with those
1:34Thank you
1:34And to get one of those you'll need 100 shows
1:37I'm all summer froze so the gun exposed
1:40Ill gun butt ya f**ker heres a bloody nose
1:42Yeah that was yo b**ch but the dummy chose chose
1:45Yeah I'm grimy as f**k you got to love it tho
1:48Shorty caught feelings after I stroked her so what
1:50Take a picture write a book call Oprah blow up
1:53You'll find a ice pic in a flow
1:55With a coke colored coupe white whip in the snow yeah
1:58Me and the bread bandin like a pimp and a hoe
2:00Like smoker or the pipe like the coke on the phypes
2:03I don't continue nothin' I'm the stroker her on the night
2:06On the sofa or the floor hoe chokin off the mic
2:09Like Banks I don't usually do well they usually do
2:12And they'll all learn to like it
2:13You get used to it too
2:15Niggas starin' at my chain 'cause it use to be blue
2:17But I changed like you deuce deuce in his shoe
2:20I'm on kush cranberry juice goose
2:21And I'm through
2:22Then it's back to the mansion to do what I do
2:25I'm back n***a this is part 2
2:27The hunger for more money I'm right at ya door dummy
2:30Pops bottles up n***a I'm by the buck
2:33Don't look at the Ferrari you can't even buy the truck
2:36Ya boy fresh out the hood and he hot as f**k yeah
2:39On a hunt for the cheese keep ya ricatta tucked
2:41They on that plottin sh*t right in the lobby sh*t
2:44Run up in my yard and run around with the shoddy sh*t
2:46Family members identified in a body sh*t
2:49'Cause it been so long that John Gotti sh*t
2:52I'm in the 2 0 0 Maserati whip
2:54Concrete colored Mclaren
2:56It's a hobby sh*t sh*t sh*t sh*t
The name's Banks oh The boy wonder man oh Stack and a rubber band yeah Gat in the other hand Yeah These lil niggas don't move me Go watch a movie I'm too smooth White prada shoes with the dooey I spin ya f**kin' neck When I speed the through The ceilin is see through all you Top billin off of me too me too You might as well give ya money to me shorty Oh can't dance in the strip club when your 40 Come here I show you How to get it if you with it If you let me I can teach you How to take it to the top With a bottle of Cris lady You'll be naked on the spot Gassed up from the conversation in the drop It won't be gifts or vacation to the trop's This hard dick bubble gum Stake him in the pots my name is Bunks I got a brand new semi out the box Just in case a n***a think he smooth enuff to sneak in You'll be one eyed shorter from the slaughter And I'll be on the yacht round water out in Florida F**k the drama wassup ya hammers in the truck U butt so chill Or ima have to f**k you up for real haha Cristal bottle in ya grill ill You'll be in ground before glass teeth and blood spill They all know I'm a threat hoppin out the Lex I got a b**ch for every letter in the alphabet Like Aron and Brandy Cary and Donna aha Erica and Felicia I nicknamed her Gabbana Light skinned Heather I met her around the way aha And there's a few names that I ain't suppose to say Wa so ima skip to J 'cause Jasmine and Jeniffer Jaw bone in Jessica come runs by the messenger They all know when it come to the hoes I get 'em down and they on under clothes In them bundlelobes Nah I don't need an umbrella the car come with those Thank you And to get one of those you'll need 100 shows I'm all summer froze so the gun exposed Ill gun butt ya f**ker heres a bloody nose Yeah that was yo b**ch but the dummy chose chose Yeah I'm grimy as f**k you got to love it tho Shorty caught feelings after I stroked her so what Take a picture write a book call Oprah blow up You'll find a ice pic in a flow With a coke colored coupe white whip in the snow yeah Me and the bread bandin like a pimp and a hoe Like smoker or the pipe like the coke on the phypes I don't continue nothin' I'm the stroker her on the night On the sofa or the floor hoe chokin off the mic Like Banks I don't usually do well they usually do And they'll all learn to like it You get used to it too Niggas starin' at my chain 'cause it use to be blue But I changed like you deuce deuce in his shoe I'm on kush cranberry juice goose And I'm through Then it's back to the mansion to do what I do I'm back n***a this is part 2 The hunger for more money I'm right at ya door dummy Pops bottles up n***a I'm by the buck Don't look at the Ferrari you can't even buy the truck Ya boy fresh out the hood and he hot as f**k yeah On a hunt for the cheese keep ya ricatta tucked They on that plottin sh*t right in the lobby sh*t Run up in my yard and run around with the shoddy sh*t Family members identified in a body sh*t 'Cause it been so long that John Gotti sh*t I'm in the 2 0 0 Maserati whip Concrete colored Mclaren It's a hobby sh*t sh*t sh*t sh*t
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