Ant Banks (spoken):

Oooh, goddamn, I'm glad you set it off

Ha ha, yeah, you know

Pooh-Man, big sucker, fat face fucker

So won't you just pucker up and suck the nuts of the big, big badass nigga

Ant Banks, let's do this shit, you know

Let's do this shit, nigga

The big bad ass, yeah



(Ant Banks):

Enough is enough with this fake ass bullshit

My finger's on the trigger and I'm itchin' to pull it

Now let's see who's the first mark on my hit list

Is it Winnie the Pooh? No, it's Pooh-man, the big bitch

You're just a mark till you heart miss a piddy

Made another fake tape, and yet it sounds so shitty

So meet your maker, muthafucka, I made you

Put a quarter in your ass and I just played you, nigga

You frontin' like you rough and tough

But you was screamin' like a bitch when Hub socked that ass up

I know the real, nigga, you just a punk

And why you keep runnin' if you wanted some funk, nigga?

Fake gangster, you off by a long shot

Quick to get popped if I catch you on the wrong block

I keep a full clip up in my tank

And you'll get tossed by the boss when you fuckin' with Banks, nigga



Chorus:

Fuckin' with Banks

Yeah boy, you'll get mopped when you're...

Fuckin' with Banks

You get that ass socked up when you're...



(Ant Banks):

Three albums out, and they all on the flop list

See, you can't even rap, that's why your ass got dropped, bitch

Cuz the niggas I roll with is dangerous

We don't let no fake niggas hang with us

I break that ass off with no remorse

You can't hang with the Banks, you better stay on the porch, nigga

With your bitch ass voice, shit, you sound like a chipmunk

Tryna be hard, you ain't not