Black Superman lyrics

[Intro: Lloyd Banks]
Yeah
You n*ggas know what time it is, man
Money bring the hoes
I always bring the flows (Come on)
The foes bring out the [?] (Yeah)
And then it goes

[Verse 1: Lloyd Banks]
I'll get up In ya household
f*ck ey'thing up a little then I'm out slow
And I ain't worried 'bout the noise 'cause she out cold
And I'm 'bout dough
The same n*gga from the intro to outro, hoe
Black Superman, Chinchilla for a cape
G-4 when I sore, back an' forth the tour, boy
My reign is sumthin' you can't ignore
And after The Rotten Apple you'll understand it more
I'm a G-Unit n*gga, n*gga you know what it is
Queens, South Side representative
And when it's all over, you'll remember what I did
Took a sixteen and flipped it into a crib
The best puss' sing; can't you hear the chicks scream?
My sounds good as money, a underground king (King)
You can tell I'm doin' my thing by the ring
I get it how I spit it, that stop and stare gleam
[Chorus: Lloyd Banks & Tony Yayo, Both]
I don't handcuff no b*tch (Handcuff no b*tch)
I care about everything but that b*tch (But that b*tch)
You could tie her up and gunbutt that b*tch (Gunbutt that b*tch!)
It won't be no reward I don't love that b*tch (Love that b*tch) f*ck that b*tch, n*gga (f*ck that b*tch)
I chase the money, the money bring the hoes (Money brings the hoes)
I chase the money, the money bring the hoes (Money brings the hoes)
I chase the money, the money bring the hoes (Money brings the hoes)
Black (Here!) Superman (We!) ridin' down (Gooooooooo!) on the [?]

[Verse 2: Tony Yayo]
Now these hoes wanna holla
They want the kid number (Oh)
But didn't pick up when I dialed my pin numbers
Now I'm a free man, the feds watch me (Yeah)
Cause I'm filthy off a notebook and a sharpy
Keyshia Cole, got my baby momma straight burin' my clothes
She's tired of them hoes, pull up in a Rolls, pull up in a Ben
"Ain't that n*gga down with Banks and 50 Cent?" (Yeah)
"Ain't that n*gga down with Em and Dr. Dre?" (Break it down)
Jackpot, b*tch, I get pus*y for free
See what my life, Vegas on a fight night right by the ring next to Don King (Yeah)
You don't like my raps? f*ck how you feel (f*ck you, n*gga!)
I bought a new crib off the ringtone deal (You dusty ass n*gga)
One hand on the wheel, one hand on the steel
C-Gutta blew trail, good luck on your appeal (Hold your head, n*gga)
See the n*ggas up North need pots and pans
And them n*ggas in the streets need lots of grams, yeah, n*gga
[Chorus: Lloyd Banks & Hot Rod]
I don't handcuff no b*tch (Handcuff no b*tch)
I care about everything but that b*tch (But that b*tch)
You could tie her up and gunbutt that b*tch (Gunbutt that b*tch!)
It won't be no reward I don't love that b*tch (Love that b*tch) f*ck that b*tch, n*gga (f*ck that b*tch)
I chase the money, the money bring the hoes (Money brings the hoes)
I chase the money, the money bring the hoes (Money brings the hoes)
I chase the money, the money bring the hoes (Money brings the hoes) (Yeahhhhh)
Black Superman ridin' (Yeahhh) down on the [?]

[Verse 3: Hot Rod]
Look, I don't trust a b*tch (Yeah)
I don't cuff a b*tch (Yeah)
I rest my money, so I cuff my chips (Yeah)
When I lean in the whip (Uh-huh)
Then I lean to the strip (Ok)
Ten G's for the kicks, run G on the chicks, yeah (Wooo)
These hoes might be fine but think about it, the best ones we call 'em dimes, look (Look)
f*ck ten cents, I need ten mill (Uh-huh)
It's somethin' on my neck that'll change the windshield (Yeah)
Soon as you get the coupe, divorce the roof (Uh-huh)
Turn the sh*t into a drop, watch the chickens flock (Hahaha)
These hoes only worth a few pops (Damn)
You better strap up 'cause they will try to turn you to a pop

[Chorus: Lloyd Banks]
I don't handcuff no b*tch (Handcuff no b*tch)
I care about everything but that b*tch (But that b*tch)
You could tie her up and gunbutt that b*tch (Gunbutt that b*tch!)
It won't be no reward I don't love that b*tch (Love that b*tch) f*ck that b*tch, n*gga (f*ck that b*tch)
I chase the money, the money bring the hoes (Money brings the hoes)
I chase the money, the money bring the hoes (Money brings the hoes)
I chase the money, the money bring the hoes (Money brings the hoes)
Black Superman ridin' down on the [?]