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I'm A Dboy - Chopped & Screwed
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Black hat, black shades
Black diamonds, oh behave
No he can't with the bucket seats back
Got the paint job dope, get your fuckin seats cracked
I'm a D boy, bitch I'm a D boy
Ho I'm a dope boy, I got the scope in the Rove
Shaq boys, I got money money, pocket pocket
Money money, blocka blocka, money money, nigga power
Thinkin of a master plan, I get money
Thinkin of a master plan, I get money
Thinkin of a master plan, I get money
Thinkin of a faster plan, I'm tryin to cash it in
I got five in that garbage can
In the wrap Saran, I need cash advance
See I know three songs, the other two a jam
I'ma sit on one and whip the other one much as I can
Ride ass fuckin sedan, windows rolled down
No sound, bricks got the speakers drowned
I ain't listenin for shit but sirens
I ain't tryin to get my ship sunk, fuck you pirates
I'll touch you cowards, it ain't nothin to a boss
Niggas in the hood tryin to floss, in your head got a cost nigga
Take a loss nigga, SS five-five all black with the top chopped off
Catch me in the spots where the shots pop off
I ain't tryin to prove nothin, I'm just tryin to move somethin
I'm a D boy, bitch I'm a D boy
Ho I'm a dope boy, I got the scope in the Rove
Shaq boys, I got money money, pocket pocket
Money money, blocka blocka, money money, nigga power
Yeah nigga, cookin up a thousand grams
I'm in the kitchen over the stove with pots and pans
I'm in the kitchen over the stove with pots and pans
I'm in the kitchen over the stove with pots and pans
Triple color with the platinum jams
50 Birds homeboy in the back of a van, bitch
A hundred grand in rubber bands
We got them birds in the coffee cans
We got the whips with the extra clips
Bitches out of state nigga flippin them bricks
Been in the Caddy, been in the alley
Nigga been on the block, right in front Ms. Gladys
Nigga know about hustlin, know about stuntin
Did the curb sermons, shine every summer
Been on front, been in the back
Nigga roll with duct tape and ride with the mac
We see these haters like fuck them niggas
Made men millionaire, hustlin our nature
I'm a D boy, bitch I'm a D boy
Ho I'm a dope boy, I got the scope in the Rove
Shaq boys, I got money money, pocket pocket
Money money, blocka blocka, money money, nigga power
8 A.M. open my eyes
Yeah, kick my bitch tell her open the blinds
And I'm over the stove at nine
Yeah I'm cookin breakfast for the block then I let her cook mine
Yeah, quick line in the bathroom 'fore 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
Bentley sittin low as I wait for her
Yeah, I'm gettin dough, I'm a paper boy
I will take her for the right paper boy
I will take her, shake her, tape her, waist
Send her to the money she be back before I wake up
Hah, get your cake up, y'all niggas lame
Probably get your game up when I'm givin the game up
My name Wayne, what? Hot boy, flame up
You niggas tryin to change up and I'm gettin my change up
I'm a D boy, bitch I'm a D boy
Ho I'm a dope boy, I got the scope in the Rove
Shaq boys, I got money money, pocket pocket
Money money, blocka blocka, money money, nigga power
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