Song | Playboy 2 - Album Version (Explicit) |
Artist | Lloyd Banks |
Album | Rotten Apple |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
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 |