Protocol - Lloyd Banks

Loud pack in the back, no sneaking pass I’m warrant hot

Put everything in my rack, sneaker stacks in an orange box

Now she want me on the spot, I’m in there no alarm clock

Sprung her now she on the dock, I bend her till it’s 4 o’clock

A million and one more weirdos, they don’t get another run here though

I been loading this gun all year, so when it unloads

It might leave a bigger hole, in your pay rank about 0

Major Bank on my ear lobe, tat me Gs up, hoes down

And play ga-ga-game of my heroes

Catch me out chasing them zeroes

Zoo keeper, I’m furred up, new speakers I’m turned up

Due to reefer I burned up

Drinking like it’s my first cup

I ram that cat to a 90, Bitch wuh?

Eat what?

I’ll leave that to the zombies

Bet these thirsty rats wanna line me

Big gold gat when you find me

Clean my wheel make everything shiny

I get back when the clock is timing, shit

Whoever thought we’d get this far?

This for those that died to soon

Purple weed around the room

R I P to Sha Da Goon

I bring the crowd around this bitch

I’m making this money

I’m rocking thousand dollar kicks

More drugs, more honeys

I need a lot of kind of piff

And I make it or love it

You’re supposed to pop off

You can’t get nothing from me

Hey, hey, I want it now, I want it now

Grab your shit and tell your girl it’s going down

I want it now, I want it now

Dope sex, more checks, yo neck, going down

Don’t get on my shit list

I give all y’all the business

Let your #1 fan be the witness

Is this #1 champ for the bitches

You lucky to be my apprentice

Ball so hard, got a slipped disk

I’m wherever lobster and shrimp is

And I’m ringed up like the Olympics

Man I’m making it rain by the inches

You dumb as hell, who you claim to be

Means more than water

Come be a part of my famous team

Banks shot her, up on the glass

She said I ain’t never come that fast

I said I ain’t never done that either

If she only knew about my past

My bars are stupid up, troop right, can’t dumb it down

Riding round with my bulldog, my new pup

All summer now, just had a day dream about last night

Had him scream in his sleep in a cat’s eye

Any girl any good get my wood

She front on me, she ain’t wrap right

Hit a nigga for me with a flashlight

In the day time, and the mac tight

All it happens, nigga it’s crackin'

With a rock and a crack pipe

Shawty suck my dick, take a pic

Show and tell and go to hell

Fourteen carat, ballin habit

Goldie ways, go Chanel

I bring the crowd around this bitch

I’m making this money

I’m rocking thousand dollar kicks

More drugs, more honeys

I need a lot of kind of piff

And I make it or love it

You’re supposed to pop off

You can’t get nothing from me

Hey, hey, I want it now, I want it now

Grab your shit and tell your girl it’s going down

I want it now, I want it now

Dope sex, more checks, yo neck, going down