or
Lloyd Banks

Whoo

[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 up
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 wrist
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 playin' 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 platinum icepick
We in them lambs the color of candy yams
The only niggas in the city with Miami tanz
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
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 glock
These little niggas emulatin' 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 yup,my 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'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 lotta Benjamin's
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 and I'm drunk, havin' lunch at the trunk
Don't front, and get to rockin', and my clique is poppin'
Now my hits is droppin' 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 ooh, you should see what my song make 'um do, uh

Uh,
Two figures up yup, henny in my cup yup
Semi in the cut yup, a very nice truck yup
I'm all might stuck yup, pocket full of ?? 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'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 ?? got the rap then put your hands up
You and your clique get it poppin' put your hands up
If you front I'm leavin' outta heroin 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!
Ooh!

Written by LLOYD, CHRISTOPHER CHARLES / RICHMOND, CLINT / WHITTON, JOHN
Published by Universal Music Publishing Group

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