Lloyd Banks - Karma Lyrics

Send "Karma" ringtone to your cell

[Chorus]

I am the one you denied

Brushed 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

'cause i aint yo man

I'll try for whatever it's worth

Just remember who played who first

[Lloyd Banks]

I can't keep my eyes off ya

I can tell why them other guys lost ya

Ur kinds rearer than a flying saucer

That's what i can offer

Similarities and characters

Haven't ya heard the word around town

How i get down?

They all whistle

Everybody part official

An that ass was you

Got my dick hard as a missle

Don't hop on top

'cause i ride around with a pistle

N if they pull us over I'll be out of town wit an issue

If you was mine I'd introduce you to momma girl

Your styling your moves n your nirvana

Im so used to ur prada

Taking trips to houston it's 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 wouldn't bother

But i aint either

Soon as i realize that i aint need her

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

Lyrics provided by http://www.kovideo.net/

Source - http://www.kovideo.net/karma-lyrics-lloyd-banks-493815.html

[Chorus]

[Lloyd Banks]

Like i don't 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 'cause when i ask you laugh

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

I imagine your probly look twice as good in a bath

But I'm buggin

'cause i can see you right in the hood when i pass

Im never stapled 'cause 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 blame me for the females that i been getting with

'cause

Most of these broads have there eyes on my grits

Till they didn't get shit n learn to be satisfied with the dick an'

N if you aint worth it then that's all you get

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

'cause

[Chorus]

[Lloyd Banks]

U seem like your attitude

Only appears when I'm mad at you

In several situations n that includes

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

As soon as i get home this room is a scattered news

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

'cause 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 don't 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 don't bribe em

Its easy as... 123 n i slide em

[Chorus]

Send "Karma" ringtone to your cell