Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Take A Picture, artist - Lloyd Banks.
Date of issue: 22.11.2015
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Take A Picture |
This here is a little more than a mixtape so maybe i’ll perform it |
Uh, the whip shine like there’s baby oil on it |
I honk the airhorn at them bitches in the street |
Ayy, remember me, the on you called a creep |
Now my weed so sweet, I hit it and fall asleep |
Wake up, roll up again, I get it and bought it cheap |
Now you showin off jewlery and couldn’t afford to keep |
And he won’t show his face so ima hook him on the beat |
Ima animal too, I put the hammer a do |
Make you feel like you need one so I ran with it too |
In blue, now all of a sudden I’m back and my shit buzzin |
The broads the kids the bloods and the crips love em |
'causein, we got the city on smash |
When I’m at the stop like they put titties on the glass |
I’m the leader of the class, the heat is in the stash |
I don’t read up on a pass, I dictate the future |
Millenium boy, you just can’t get rid of ya boy |
I chuck em the deuce and get a new toy |
These niggas better start actin right, I ain’t rap too tight |
I’ll leave ya head red and white like a apple bite |
Come nigga, I got a fat niggas appetite |
Pass thru the traffic light, smash on the coppers light (voooom) |
The punchline kid is back nigga, look what my punchlines did for rap |
Inspired the new jacks that’s why they sound like that |
Where they chained down ear to the ground like that |
The games in now, shot me cause he’s the punk |
I’m two niggas in one like shock g and humpty hump |
Its on now, you got to pop me to shut me up |
Slugs missed ya, we ain’t mad at ya, boy he ducked |
We can go hole for hole or cut for cut |
It won’t be the first time yall better toughen up |
Radio is all messed up now what the fuck is that |
It gave em all of the spins and got nothin back |
Save ya self studio time and pump it back |
I punch a car, you scream help when you see the sarg |
I’ll go upside ya head, you’ll see a bunch of stars |
And yellow moons, I’m ballin with a plus garage |
I’m Hugh Heffner all over when it come to broads |
Even the ones that don’t fit in hump the cars (yeah) |
I’m back, I can’t wait to see you niggas in the street |
I can’t wait to see you niggas go to sleep |
I can’t wait to see you niggas 6 feet… Underground |
For fuckin whit me now (blaaam!!) |