• Artist: Lloyd Banks
• Song Title: You Into A Customer
• Album: n/a

I'll show you how to do this dummy (uh)
watch me as i run through this money (uh)
even when its cloudy my jewels is sunny
your girlfriend gets her knee bruises from me
the names banks (yea) i'm a million dollar n****
we both rollin but my wheels roll bigger
i get mine if there's a will,then there's a way
and it won't be no tommorow if i dont hit today
i'm kind of tired and i ain't here to play
so if you don't cooperate then i ain't gon stay
i'm real flashy but i don't give a f**k
this s**t cost to much money to keep it tucked
most of these industry n****'s is all butt
talk butt soon as you see them they ball up
we ridin round in that BM and the long truck
you see me in ya hood my ghetto pass good

[Chorus]
i'll turn u into a customer
i've been thinking all night about touchin ya (come here)
i'm tryin ta get this s**t goin and you frontin
i'm from new york ma show a n**** somethin
my clothes are fresh my bentley's clean
my knot's on swole i'm ready to roll
i'm blowing on green my whip's on lean
i just found another way to get that cream

[Lloyd Banks - Second Verse]
looking at my rolly it's about that time
i'll snatch one of these b***hes off that line
ya home gurl must of lost her mind
hoppin all around my interior design
im fittin to slid to the telly
then it's 1, 2, right in ya belly
you might see me fly through in that jag toy
you know what it is g-unit and bad boy
my own mama used to say i wasnt s**t
now i'm rich mama don't remember s**t (remember what?)
you little n****s couldnt handle what i smoke
it'll feel like i lit a candle in your throat
and i could understand hammer gon blow
as soon as it gets cold, your everybody's cole
and when they aint got no weed, your everybody's smoke
and im everybody's favorite the wrong one to play wit

[Chorus]

* LONG PAUSE *

[Repeat Chorus]