Playoff 2 Lyrics

Uh, yea
Swine flu part 2 yea
Uh, yea
Playoff 2
Uh, yea

I got red on my atlanta hawk
Cause my ak 47, shoot 47 like lebron
I'm a beast big homie like ron ron
Plus I got my houston rockets in my gun
With teflon, homie this
Is a chicago bulls wrist
That cris and rose money
Bottles in that v.I.p that derrick rose money
You love what I'm writing denver nuggets is in a brightlin
My chain look like lightning
I gotta strap I call orlando magic
It's the white howard za click clack cowards die
I'm bound to be multi niggaz got hits Miami heat shoot ricky in his lips
Nigga 2 2 3's full of dallas mavericks
I hope will gotta will when shit get tragic
Homie I ball like chris ball
Ball like gasol
The unit is the lakers in the playoffs asshole
I roll up my 76's that's the phillies
Hand on the semi, I jump in the bentley
Then jump in the bulletproof, that got tv's
Watch the playoffs roll up some good weed

Playoff 2 nigga
50 whattup
Banks what's good
Y'all niggaz know what it is
Ha haaaaaaa
Stop asking questions
Units back

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