Cover art for Turnin U Into A Customer by Lloyd Banks

Turnin U Into A Customer

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Turnin U Into A Customer Lyrics

[Intro]
Uh

[Verse 1]
I show you how to do this dummy (Uh)
Watch me as I run through this money (Uh)
Even when it's cloudy my jewels is sunny
Your girlfriend gets her knee bruises from me, the name's Banks (Yeah)
I'm a million dollar nigga (Uh huh)
We both rollin' but my wheel a lil' bigger (Uh huh)
I get mine if it's a will then it's a way (Yeah)
And it won't be no tomorrow if I don't hit today (Oh no)
I'm kind of tired and I ain't here to play (uh-uh)
So if you don't cooperate then I ain't gon' stay (Gon' stay)
I'm real flashy but I don't give a fuck
This shit cost to much money to keep it tucked
Most of these industry niggas is all butt (Yep)
Talk but soon as you see them they ball up (Yep)
We ridin' 'round in that BM and that long truck (Yep)
You see me in ya hood (Uh huh)
My ghetto pass good (Yeah)

[Chorus]
I'll turn you into a customer (Yeah)
I've been thinking all night about touching ya, come here (Yeah)
I'm trying to get this shit going and you fronting
I'm from New York ma, show a nigga something
My clothes are fresh (Uh huh)
My Bentley's clean (Yeah)
My knot's on swole (Yeah)
I'm ready to roll (Yeah)
I'm blowing on green, my whip's on lean (Yeah)
I just found another way to get that (Uh) cream
[Verse 2]
Lookin' at my Rollie it's about that time (Yeah)
To snatch one of these bitches off that line
(Yeah)
Man, home girl must've lost her mind (Yeah)
Hoppin' all around my interior design, I'm
Fittin' to slide to the telly then it's one, two, right on 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 wasn't shit (Wasn't shit)
Now I'm rich mama don't remember shit (Remember what?)
You little niggas couldn't handle what I smoke (Uh-uh)
It'll feel like I lit a candle in your throat
And I could understand Hammer goin' broke
Cause soon as it gets cold, you're everybody's Cole
And when they ain't got no weed, you're everybody's smoke
And I'm everybody's favorite, the wrong one to play with, (Yeah!) yeah

[Chorus]
I'll turn you into a customer
I've been thinking all night about touching ya, come here
I'm trying to get this shit going and you fronting
I'm from New York ma, show a nigga something
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
[Long Pause]

[Chorus]
I'll turn you into a customer
I've been thinking all night about touching ya, come here
I'm trying to get this shit going and you fronting
I'm from New York ma, show a nigga something
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

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