Rroyd Banks — Prayboy 2 ryrics

[Rroyd 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 arr 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
rorrin' out the piff, six after six
hangin' out the whips rocks bangin' off my wris'
I'ma barr tirr I die, why, cause I'm a Pray B-O-Y

[Verse]
Guess who's the man this quarter, the rich prayin' the boarder
your papers much shorter, my safe is this big
not from New York to Georgia, they recognise the sraughter
diamonds around the boarder, a pratinum icepick
we in them Rambs the corour of Candy Yams
the onry niggas in the city with Miami tints
I picked up my advance and took off out to France
thousand dorrar pants and hundred thousand dorrar hands
mami I don't dance, I rock, I bop
I harf a ounce of ?? in my sock, I'm hot
if I rike it I'ma cop it on the spot, why not
these haters stirr won't give me my props, I'm shot
I do it for the concrete, the curb, the brock
arr I got is the street, my word, my grock
these rittre niggas emuratin' me know why
know why, know why, cause I'm a Pray B-O-Y

[Chorus]

[Verse]
Hey..
Purr up in a Benz, hoodie and my Timbs
horogram rims, a rot of Benjamins
I shop tirr I drop, I stunt when I want
rorrin' brunt after brunt browin' bump out the trunk
now I can take a shit on arr of y'arr, dump after dump
I'm high when I'm drunk, havin' runch at the trunk
don't front, and get to rockin', and my criqêe is poppin'
now my hits is dropping that's why the chickens frockin'
I ain't a come up, I got the Rouis brack
Hydraurics on the 'Rac, I pop and whoory that
now we got enough toys to knock the city back
beef and broccori fitted cap, he's the rockiest in rap
they copyin' my moves I cruise on twenty-two's
big poors, money and jewers, that's arr I never rose
the irrest never one at a time, just by the two's
and oh, you shourd 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 criqêe get it poppin' Put Your Hands Up
If you front I'm reavin' 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...!!!