"For The Moment" lyrics - LLOYD BANKS

LLOYD BANKS

"For The Moment"

[Intro:]
Payday (payday, payday payday...)
It's payday (it's payday... hey)

[Chorus:]
Nigga you know how we play
Different dollar, different day
Different weather, different whip and on my hip I got my trey
Shut ya lip, it ain't 'bout pay
We got the clips, so make my day
We on that shit, so clear our way
Makin money every day, hey
I fuck 'em, leave the town, a bitch gon' hold me down
I meet and beat and pass, and look she with my homie now

Nigga that bitch ain't yours, that bitch is ours
I fuck 'em, diss 'em, switch 'em like I switch my cars
Pimpin's hard
You ain't built for the game, then nigga switch ya job
This my lane, miss [?], ask her, to that bitch I'm God (God)
To that bitch I'm gold, platinum ice and I'm nice
Won't be wedding rings and no rice
I beat up the box and catch my flight
Speed up a notch and you just might
Be the menage that I would like, even with all the movie lights
I bet I perform my duty right
Bet in the morning you'll be tight
I'll be wrong, and you'll be right
But I won't be stalled
I got the ball, weak niggas fold and I'm not that type
Gimme ya all, ya not bright
I ain't got nothin but dick to give you
Just be happy you can get through
You know how fast ya boy can get two, Blue

[Break]
I fuck 'em, leave the town, a bitch gon' hold me down
I meet and beat and pass, and look she with my homie now

Nigga that dough ain't her, that dough is yours
She trickin', gettin' me [?] down all to my drawers
Dick [?], beat it in front of homegirl and gets applaud
Sloppy head and slippery [?], shorty even lick my (balls)
Weave down, ass up, that's the way that I like to fuck
Broken wall, sore jaw, open ya mouth and I'm 'bout to nut
I found her fountain, she came 'bout three times I was countin' (yeah)
I pound her couch in, after that she gon' need some counselin' (uh)
Bouncin', broad to broad, I'm not to be kept
Wall to wall, I got to be strapped, girl on girl, I got to be next
Wet and slide and nasty sex
Give 'em the ride and grab they neck
Get 'em a driver, ride then home
This is where I get time alone (alone)
Call me crazy, stubborn, cocky
But ain't no chick gon' lock me (nah)
Uh huh, not me, no way, hose
Rosy, no work, no hustle, no play
No hate, no scuffle, no K
Just stay the fuck out my way

[Outro:]
Tonight it's goin' down
Weed smoke is all around
And we all drunk as hell
If you won't, I won't tell
I got a money smell
And make the honies yell
I'm talkin' awkward loud
Get' em and knock 'em down
(Knock 'em down) down, down
Down, down, down
I get 'em, knock 'em down (knock 'em down)
Down, down, down, down...
I get 'em, knock 'em (get 'em, knock 'em)
Down, down, down, down
I get 'em, knock 'em (get 'em, knock 'em)
Down, down, down, down...