Lil' Wayne - I'm a DBoy (featuring Birdman) Lyrics

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(Lil Wayne)

Yeah
Ok I'm strapped
Get 'Em
Black Hat, Black Shades, Black Diamonds Oh Behave
No he can't with the f**kin' seats back
Got the paint job tho
And the f**kin' seats cracked

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I'm a d-boy
B**** I'm a d-boy
Ho I'm a dopeboy
I got the scope in the rov for them jackboys
I got money in my pocket
I got money in my block
I got the money in the power

I'm a d-boy
B**** I'm a d-boy
Ho I'm a dopeboy
I got the scope in the rov for them jackboys
I got money in my pocket
I got money in my block
I got the money in the power
I'm Gone

(Lil Wayne)

Thinkin' of a masta plan
I get money but I'm thinkin' of a fasta plan
I'm tryin'' to cash it in
I got 5 in thet garbage can and the Wrap Saran
I need cash advance
See I know three sold
The other two a jam
I'ma sit on one and whip the other one much as I can
Hot ass f**kin' sadan
Windows rolled down no sound
Them bricks got the speakers drowned
I ain't listenin' for shit but sirens
I ain't tryin' to get to my ships sunk f*** you pirates
I'll touch you cowards
It ain't nuthin' to a boss
The n***az in the hood tryin'a floss and ya head gotta cost N****

Take a loss n****
SS five five all black with the top chopped off dat
Catch me in the spots where the shots pop off at
I ain't tryin' to prove nuttin' I'm jus tryin' to move somen

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(Baby)

See we cookin' up a thousand grams
I'm in the kitchen over the stove with pots and pans
Triple color with the platinum jam
50 birds homeboy in the back of a van
A hundred grand in rubberbands
We got them birds in the coffee cans
We got the whips wit the extra clips
Got b**ches outta state n***az flippin' them bricks
Been in the caddy been in the alley
N**** been on the block
Right in front of mrs gladdies (?)
N**** know bout hustlin'
Know bout stuntin'
Did the curb servin' shyned every summer (Biatch)
Been on front, been in the back
N**** roll wit ducktape and ride wit the mac
We see these haters like f*** them n***az
We made men millionaire hustlin' our nature

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(Lil Wayne)

8 AM open my eyes
Yeah kick my b**** tell her open the blinds
And I'm, over the stove at 9
Yeah I'm cookin' breakfast for the block then I let her cook Mine

Yeah quick line in the bathroom before we bounce
Not me I mean her she go a day a ounce (damn)
Y'all pray for her
While I'm at the bus station in the Bently sittin' low as I wait For ya

I'm gettin' dough I'm a paper---boy I will take ya
For the right paper--boy I will take her
Shake her--tape her--waist up
Send her to the money she be back before I wake up
Get cha cake up
Y'all n***az lame ducks
Ya prolly get ya game up when I'm givin' the game up
My name wayne what
Hot boy flame up
You n***az tryin' to change up and I'm getting' my change up

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