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Lloyd Banks
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Playboy 2
作詞:Christopher Charle Lloyd, Rondell Edwin 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 knive'd up, yup I knock your wife up, yup, man, I don't give a fuck, nah
The Unit's in this bitch, 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 niggaz in the city with Miami tints I picked up my advance and took off out to France Thousand dollar pants and hundred thousand dollar hands
Mummy I don't dance, I rock, I bop I half a ounce of sticky in my sock, I'm hot If 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 cock These little niggaz 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 knifed up, yup I knock your wife up, yup, man I don't give a fuck, nah
The Unit's in this bitch, 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 Timbs Hologram rims, a lot of Benjamin's 更多更詳盡歌詞 在 ※ Mojim.com 魔鏡歌詞網 I shop till I drop, I stunt when I want Rollin' blunt after blunt, blowin' b'emp out the trunk
Now I can take a shit 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 knifed up, yup I knock your wife up, yup, man I don't give a fuck, nah
The Unit's in this bitch, 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 fuck 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 fuck 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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