Playboy 2 Lyrics - Rotten Apple - Lloyd Banks

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 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'ma ball till I die, why, cuz I'm a Play B-O-Y 

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[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 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 

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 niggaz emulatin' me know why 

know why, know why, cuz I'm a Play B-O-Y 

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[Chorus] 

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'ma ball till I die, why, cuz I'm a Play B-O-Y 

[Verse] 

Hey. 

Pull up in a Benz, hoodie and my Timbs 

hologram rims, a lotta 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 ooohhh, you should see what my song make 'um do, uh 

[Chorus] 

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'ma ball till I die, why, cuz I'm a Play B-O-Y 

[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...!