Playboy 2 - Album Version (Explicit)

Playboy 2 - Album Version (Explicit) Lyrics

Song Playboy 2 - Album Version (Explicit)
Artist Lloyd Banks
Album Rotten Apple
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作曲 : Lloyd, Turner
Uh, two figures up, yup,
Henny in my cup, yup
Semi in the cut, yup, a very nice truck, yup
I'm all iced up, yup, pocket k***** up, yup
I knock your wife up, yup, man,
I don't give a f***, nah
The Unit's in this b****, yeah , you know who
I'm with, yeah
Rolling out the piff, yeah, six after six, yeah
Hangin' out the whips rocks dangling off my wrist, yeah
I'm a ball till
I die, why? '
Cause I'm a
Play B O Y
Guess who's the man this quarter, the rich playing the boarder
Your papers much shorter, my safe is this big
Not from New
York to Georgia, they recognize the slaughter
Diamonds around the boarder, a platin' 'em ice pick
We in them
Lambs the color of
Candy Yams
The only n****z in the city with
Miami tints
I picked up my advance and took off out to
FranceThousand dollar pants and hundred thousand dollar hands
Mummy I don't dance,
I rock, I bop
I half a ounce of s***** in my sock,
I'm hotIf
I like it
I'm a cop it on the spot, why not?
These haters still won't give me my props,
I'm shocked
I do it for the concrete, the curb, the block
All I got is the street, my word, my c***
These little n****z emulating' me know why?
Know why, know why? '
Cause I'm a
Play B O Y
Uh, two figures up, yup,
Henny in my cup, yup
Semi in the cut, yup, a very nice truck, yup
I'm all iced up, yup, pocket k***** up, yup
I knock your wife up, yup, man
I don't give a f***, nah
The Unit's in this b****, yeah, you know who
I'm with, yeah
Rolling out the piff, yeah, six after six, yeah
Hanging out the whips rocks dangling off my wrist, yeah
I'm a ball till
I die, why? '
Cause I'm a
Play B O Y
Hey, pull up in a
Benz, hoodie and my
TimbsHologram rims, a lot of
Benjamin's
I shop till
I drop, I stunt when
I wantRollin' b**** after b****, blowin' b'emp out the trunk
Now I can take a s*** on all of y'all, d'emp after d'emp
I'm high and
I'm drunk, havin' lunch at the trunk
Don't front and get to rockin', and my click is popping
Now my hits is dropping that's why the chickens flocking
I ain't a come up,
I got the
Louis black
Hydraulics on the '
Lac, I pop and whoolie that
Now we got enough toys to knock the city back
Beef and broccoli fitted cap, he's the rockiest in rap
They copyin' my moves
I cruise on twenty-two's
Big pools, money and jewels, that's all
I never do is
The illest never one at a time, just by the two's
And ooh, you should see what my song make them do
Uh, two figures up, yup,
Henny in my cup, yup
Semi in the cut, yup, a very nice truck, yup
I'm all iced up, yup, pocket k***** up, yup
I knock your wife up, yup, man
I don't give a f***, nah
The Unit's in this b****, yeah, you know who
I'm with, yeah
Rolling out the piff, yeah, six after six, yeah
Hanging out the whips rocks dangling off my wrist, yeah
I'm a ball till
I die, why? '
Cause I'm a
Play B O Y
If you come from the bottom put your hands up
The hood f*** up the rap then put your hands up
You and your click get it popping' put your hands up
And if you front
I'm leaving' out of there in handcuffs
Now put 'em up, put 'em up
Put 'em up, put 'em up
Put 'em up, put 'em up
Yeah, man
I don't give a f*** what you said
Now put 'em up, put 'em up
Put 'em up, put 'em up
Put 'em up, put 'em up
zuo qu : Lloyd, Turner
Uh, two figures up, yup,
Henny in my cup, yup
Semi in the cut, yup, a very nice truck, yup
I' m all iced up, yup, pocket k up, yup
I knock your wife up, yup, man,
I don' t give a f, nah
The Unit' s in this b, yeah , you know who
I' m with, yeah
Rolling out the piff, yeah, six after six, yeah
Hangin' out the whips rocks dangling off my wrist, yeah
I' m a ball till
I die, why? '
Cause I' m a
Play B O Y
Guess who' s the man this quarter, the rich playing the boarder
Your papers much shorter, my safe is this big
Not from New
York to Georgia, they recognize the slaughter
Diamonds around the boarder, a platin' ' em ice pick
We in them
Lambs the color of
Candy Yams
The only n z in the city with
Miami tints
I picked up my advance and took off out to
FranceThousand dollar pants and hundred thousand dollar hands
Mummy I don' t dance,
I rock, I bop
I half a ounce of s in my sock,
I' m hotIf
I like it
I' m a cop it on the spot, why not?
These haters still won' t give me my props,
I' m shocked
I do it for the concrete, the curb, the block
All I got is the street, my word, my c
These little n z emulating' me know why?
Know why, know why? '
Cause I' m a
Play B O Y
Uh, two figures up, yup,
Henny in my cup, yup
Semi in the cut, yup, a very nice truck, yup
I' m all iced up, yup, pocket k up, yup
I knock your wife up, yup, man
I don' t give a f, nah
The Unit' s in this b, yeah, you know who
I' m with, yeah
Rolling out the piff, yeah, six after six, yeah
Hanging out the whips rocks dangling off my wrist, yeah
I' m a ball till
I die, why? '
Cause I' m a
Play B O Y
Hey, pull up in a
Benz, hoodie and my
TimbsHologram rims, a lot of
Benjamin' s
I shop till
I drop, I stunt when
I wantRollin' b after b, blowin' b' emp out the trunk
Now I can take a s on all of y' all, d' emp after d' emp
I' m high and
I' m drunk, havin' lunch at the trunk
Don' t front and get to rockin', and my click is popping
Now my hits is dropping that' s why the chickens flocking
I ain' t a come up,
I got the
Louis black
Hydraulics on the '
Lac, I pop and whoolie that
Now we got enough toys to knock the city back
Beef and broccoli fitted cap, he' s the rockiest in rap
They copyin' my moves
I cruise on twentytwo' s
Big pools, money and jewels, that' s all
I never do is
The illest never one at a time, just by the two' s
And ooh, you should see what my song make them do
Uh, two figures up, yup,
Henny in my cup, yup
Semi in the cut, yup, a very nice truck, yup
I' m all iced up, yup, pocket k up, yup
I knock your wife up, yup, man
I don' t give a f, nah
The Unit' s in this b, yeah, you know who
I' m with, yeah
Rolling out the piff, yeah, six after six, yeah
Hanging out the whips rocks dangling off my wrist, yeah
I' m a ball till
I die, why? '
Cause I' m a
Play B O Y
If you come from the bottom put your hands up
The hood f up the rap then put your hands up
You and your click get it popping' put your hands up
And if you front
I' m leaving' out of there in handcuffs
Now put ' em up, put ' em up
Put ' em up, put ' em up
Put ' em up, put ' em up
Yeah, man
I don' t give a f what you said
Now put ' em up, put ' em up
Put ' em up, put ' em up
Put ' em up, put ' em up
zuò qǔ : Lloyd, Turner
Uh, two figures up, yup,
Henny in my cup, yup
Semi in the cut, yup, a very nice truck, yup
I' m all iced up, yup, pocket k up, yup
I knock your wife up, yup, man,
I don' t give a f, nah
The Unit' s in this b, yeah , you know who
I' m with, yeah
Rolling out the piff, yeah, six after six, yeah
Hangin' out the whips rocks dangling off my wrist, yeah
I' m a ball till
I die, why? '
Cause I' m a
Play B O Y
Guess who' s the man this quarter, the rich playing the boarder
Your papers much shorter, my safe is this big
Not from New
York to Georgia, they recognize the slaughter
Diamonds around the boarder, a platin' ' em ice pick
We in them
Lambs the color of
Candy Yams
The only n z in the city with
Miami tints
I picked up my advance and took off out to
FranceThousand dollar pants and hundred thousand dollar hands
Mummy I don' t dance,
I rock, I bop
I half a ounce of s in my sock,
I' m hotIf
I like it
I' m a cop it on the spot, why not?
These haters still won' t give me my props,
I' m shocked
I do it for the concrete, the curb, the block
All I got is the street, my word, my c
These little n z emulating' me know why?
Know why, know why? '
Cause I' m a
Play B O Y
Uh, two figures up, yup,
Henny in my cup, yup
Semi in the cut, yup, a very nice truck, yup
I' m all iced up, yup, pocket k up, yup
I knock your wife up, yup, man
I don' t give a f, nah
The Unit' s in this b, yeah, you know who
I' m with, yeah
Rolling out the piff, yeah, six after six, yeah
Hanging out the whips rocks dangling off my wrist, yeah
I' m a ball till
I die, why? '
Cause I' m a
Play B O Y
Hey, pull up in a
Benz, hoodie and my
TimbsHologram rims, a lot of
Benjamin' s
I shop till
I drop, I stunt when
I wantRollin' b after b, blowin' b' emp out the trunk
Now I can take a s on all of y' all, d' emp after d' emp
I' m high and
I' m drunk, havin' lunch at the trunk
Don' t front and get to rockin', and my click is popping
Now my hits is dropping that' s why the chickens flocking
I ain' t a come up,
I got the
Louis black
Hydraulics on the '
Lac, I pop and whoolie that
Now we got enough toys to knock the city back
Beef and broccoli fitted cap, he' s the rockiest in rap
They copyin' my moves
I cruise on twentytwo' s
Big pools, money and jewels, that' s all
I never do is
The illest never one at a time, just by the two' s
And ooh, you should see what my song make them do
Uh, two figures up, yup,
Henny in my cup, yup
Semi in the cut, yup, a very nice truck, yup
I' m all iced up, yup, pocket k up, yup
I knock your wife up, yup, man
I don' t give a f, nah
The Unit' s in this b, yeah, you know who
I' m with, yeah
Rolling out the piff, yeah, six after six, yeah
Hanging out the whips rocks dangling off my wrist, yeah
I' m a ball till
I die, why? '
Cause I' m a
Play B O Y
If you come from the bottom put your hands up
The hood f up the rap then put your hands up
You and your click get it popping' put your hands up
And if you front
I' m leaving' out of there in handcuffs
Now put ' em up, put ' em up
Put ' em up, put ' em up
Put ' em up, put ' em up
Yeah, man
I don' t give a f what you said
Now put ' em up, put ' em up
Put ' em up, put ' em up
Put ' em up, put ' em up
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