Lloyd Banks

Lloyd Banks - Karma lyrics

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[Chorus]

I am the one you denied

Pushed me off everytime I tried

But I'm alright

I'm able to swallow my pride

And put all the bullshit to the side

If you ready to ride

Im down for a one night stand

I'll accept it any way that I can

Cuz I aint yo man

I'll try for whatever its worth

Just remember who played who first

I cant keep my eyes off ya

I can tell why them other guys lost ya

Your kinds rarer than a flying saucer

And that's what I can offer

Similarities and characters

Havnt ya heard the word around town

How I get down?

They all whistle

Everybody part official

And that ass was you

Got my dick hard as a missle

Dont hop on top

Cuz I ride around with a pistle

N if they pull us over ill be out of town wit an issue

If you was mine id introduce you to momma girl

You're stylin' your boots and Gabana

Im so used to ur prada

Taking trips to houston its hotta

Throwing that Al Green n using that impala

Lay my jewels on my collar

Ya had me feeling like a fool when I holla'd

Trying to squeeze in but you wouldnt bother

But I aint either

Soon as I realize that I ain't need her

She in a rush to get close to me but I aint eager

Like I dont mean to bother you

But your sex appeal is remarkable

U make a G wanna walk around in a park with you

There aint no telling what kinda things that I'm'a start to do

If I get wrapped up on your ass to fast

I can tell you feel the same cuz when I ask you laugh

So I'm'a leave it at that n hint n put it in my math

I imagine your prolly twice as good in a bath

But I'm buggin

Cuz I can see you right in the hood when I pass

I'm never stabled cuz business is on my ass

But you can be the one I visit before I dash

An I admit I been the type to hit n split

But you can't blame me for the females that I been getting with

Cuz

Most of these broads have there eyes on my grits

Till they're in deeper shit n they learn how to be satisfied with the dick an'

N if you aint worth it then thats all you get

I aint gonna blame you I'm gonna blame all you tricks

Cuz

U seem like your attitude

Only appears when I'm mad at you

When several situations occur and that includes

When I'm gone to long ridin' thru them avenues

As soon as I get home this room is a scattered boos

U know my fantasies and my feeling things at camera speed

N ur girlfriends trying to sandwich me

My hearts colder then ya sandwich meat

Cuz I come from the hood where the hammers be

I move fast but at a switch pace

N I pop in a listerine strip before you get all up on a bitch face

Moving your body like this

Gonna make me blow like a bottle of cris

I dont know noone hotter then twis

You got my temperature risin' from your hips to ur thighs an

That glare in your eyes that brighten up her horizon

It comes naturally I dont bribe em

It's easy as... 1, 2, 3 and I slide in

Thanks to Jasmine Medina for these lyrics

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