Buy U Some 2 (feat. Erick Sermon, Lloyd)

Pimpin' Incorporated, woo!

Too $hort

Wassup player? We got the young homey from Decatur, Georgia

Young Lloyd

A-Town

Woooo! Word is bond

You never met a nigga like me

Uh-uh! (Hey!) Word is bond

I don't think you ever met a nigga like me

Motherfucker!

Aiyyo this is part two of the shit, of Too $hort and E Dub

New York, Oakland, stand up

Show love you beeeitches

No need to talk about the reeiches, I mean Trump punk

Understand we back, rap mack, I'm Goldie

I'm an oldie but goodie, in jeans and hoodie

Outside is the Benz McLaren, the doors lift up

Next week the new Bentley Coupe I'll pick up

A chick like Jessica Rabbit lays in back

Young Lloyd in the back serenadin the crack

Yup, ask my nigga X man, "I'm vanglorious"

Nigga they call me ex-land, dough before sex man

I spend cash when I want and you save

I'm a peeeimp, it say that on my Banner, ask Dave

My favorite color is blue, but I ain't crippin

I like Too $hort too, but "I Ain't Trippin," uhh

Me and Erick Sermon in a Benz on the interstate

Wish this motherfucker had wings cause you in the way

Let the car pass, we ain't signin autographs

Unless you got every tape with every rhyme I ever rapped

We rollin non-stop to the A-T-L

How we stayin on top? You cain't make me tell

And no we don't claim to be the biggest stars

But when they see nigga's cars.. bitches pause

Tryin to, find a way to be my friend

Climb in her vagina so deep, I'm in

And all these mad rappers tryin to flag me down

I throw a piece sign, I'm 'bout to turn back around

But I keep flyin, lil' homey keep rhymin

While you keep whinin, when you see me big timin

Cain't keep it to myself, man I had to tell

You still rappin in my ear, I'm still mad as hell

Nigga I had the Benz when I was 7

I was fuckin supermodels when I was in 6th grade

I fucked four thousand bitches

Nigga I'm rich

Bet you never met a nigga like me

In the, big do', six-fo' deluxe

Ridin slow while the hydro's rollin up

Gettin paged different dames la-di-da what's up

Say they tired of playin games and they tryin to fuck wit'chu

Spittin game, watch 'em open up

Oh yes I love sex so just my luck

Ain't too many young niggaz get mo' bucks than us

And shorty fuck the price I like ice on my nuts

Heyyy, you never met a nigga like me

I don't think you ever met a nigga like me

Woo!

Ay Lloyd, I can't even name all the R&B bitches I've fucked

Man I've fucked so many movie star bitches they call me Mr. Hollywood

Nigga how much you worth?

Man I just bought Egypt

You never met a nigga like me

I don't think you ever met a nigga like me

Buy you some, part two beitch

You never met a nigga like me