[Chorus] Uh, two fingers up, yup, Henny in my cup, yup Semi in the cut, yup, a very nice truck, yup I'm all iced up, yup, pocket knife'd up, yup I knock your wife up, yup, man I don't give a fuck, nah The Unit's in this bitch, yea , you know who I'm with, yea Rolling out the piff, yea, six after six, yea Hanging out the whips rocks bangin off my wrist, yea I'm a ball till I die, why, 'cause I'm a playb-o-y
[Chorus] Uh, two fingers up, yup, Henny in my cup, yup Semi in the cut, yup, a very nice truck, yup I'm all iced up, yup, pocket knife'd up, yup I knock your wife up, yup, man I don't give a fuck, nah The Unit's in this bitch, yea , you know who I'm with, yea Rolling out the piff, yea, six after six, yea Hanging out the whips rocks bangin off my wrist, yea I'm a ball till I die, why, 'cause I'm a playb-o-y
[Verse 2] Hey, pull up in a Benz, hoodie and my Timbs Hologram rims, a lot of Benjamin's I shop 'til I drop, I stunt when I want Rollin' blunt after blunt, blowin' bump out the trunk Now I'm shittin' on all of y'all, dump after dump I'm high and I'm drunk, havin' lunch at the trunk Don't front, I get CÎROC'n, and my click 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 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 a nigga do's The illest never run out of time, just by the two's And ooohhh, you should see what my song make them do
[Chorus] Uh, two fingers up, yup, Henny in my cup, yup Semi in the cut, yup, a very nice truck, yup I'm all iced up, yup, pocket knife'd up, yup I knock your wife up, yup, man I don't give a fuck, nah The Unit's in this bitch, yea , you know who I'm with, yea Rolling out the piff, yea, six after six, yea Hanging out the whips rocks bangin' off my wrist, yea I'ma ball 'til I die, why, 'cause I'm a playb-o-y
[Bridge] If you come from the bottom, put your hands up Yo' hood fucked up and rotten, put your hands up You and your clique get it poppin', put your hands up A nigga front, I'm leavin' out of here in handcuffs Now PUT 'EM UP.. Yeah.. PUT 'EM UP.. Yeah.. PUT 'EM UP.. Yeah.. PUT 'EM UP.. Yeah.. PUT 'EM UP.. Yeah.. PUT 'EM UP.. Yeah.. Yeah.. Man I don't give a fuck what you said..
[Outro] Now PUT 'EM UP.. Yeah.. PUT 'EM UP.. Yeah.. PUT 'EM UP.. Yeah.. PUT 'EM UP.. Yeah.. PUT 'EM UP.. Yeah.. PUT 'EM UP.. Yeah.. PUT 'EM UP.. Yeah.. Yeah.. Yeah..!! OOOHHHHHHH...!!!
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Part 2 of Playboy on Lloyd’s debut album Hunger For More