Закрыть

    Lloyd Banks

    Playboy 2

    3:44
    5.11 МБ
    191 кбит/с
    13

    Добавлена 24 февраля 2013 пользователем Миша

    Смотреть клип Playboy 2
    Смотреть клип Playboy 2
    Текст песни Playboy 2
    Текст песни Playboy 2
    [Lloyd Banks Intro]
    Whooooooooooooo.....
    [Chorus:]
    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, you know who I'm with
    rollin' out the piff, six after six
    hangin' out the whips rocks bangin' off my wris'
    I'ma ball till I die, why, cause I'm a Play B-O-Y
    [Verse]
    Guess who's the man this quarter, the rich playin' the boarder
    your papers much shorter, my safe is this big
    not from New York to Georgia, they recognise the slaughter
    diamonds around the boarder, a platinum icepick
    we in them Lambs the colour of Candy Yams
    the only niggas 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
    mami I don't dance, I rock, I bop
    I half a ounce of ?? in my sock, I'm hot
    if I like it I'ma cop it on the spot, why not
    these haters still won't give me my props, I'm shot
    I do it for the concrete, the curb, the block
    all I got is the street, my word, my glock
    these little niggas emulatin' me know why
    know why, know why, cause I'm a Play B-O-Y
    [Chorus]
    [Verse]
    Hey..
    Pull up in a Benz, hoodie and my Timbs
    hologram rims, a lot of Benjamins
    I shop till I drop, I stunt when I want
    rollin' blunt after blunt blowin' bump out the trunk
    now I can take a shit on all of y'all, dump after dump
    I'm high when I'm drunk, havin' lunch at the trunk
    don't front, and get to rockin', and my cliqêe is poppin'
    now my hits is dropping that's why the chickens flockin'
    I ain't a come up, I got the Louis black
    Hydraulics on the 'Lac, I pop and whooly 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 lose
    the illest never one at a time, just by the two's
    and oh, you should see what my song make 'um do, uh
    [Chorus]
    [Bridge]
    If you come from the bottom Put Your Hands Up
    The hood ?? got the rap then Put Your Hands Up
    You and your cliqêe get it poppin' Put Your Hands Up
    If you front I'm leavin' outta her ein handcuffs
    Now Put Um Up.. Yeah..
    Put Um Up.. Yeah..
    Put Um Up.. Yeah..
    Put Um Up.. Yeah..
    Put Um Up.. Yeah..
    Put Um Up.. Yeah..
    Yeah.. Man I don't give a fuck what you said..
    Now Put Um Up.. Yeah..
    Put Um Up.. Yeah..
    Put Um Up.. Yeah..
    Put Um Up.. Yeah..
    Put Um Up.. Yeah..
    Put Um Up.. Yeah.. Yeah.. Yeah..!!
    OOOHHHHHHH...!!!
    Другие песни исполнителя
    Другие песни исполнителя Lloyd Banks
    Комментарии
    Комментарии