I'm A Dboy Lyrics - Tha Carter Ii - Lil Wayne

(feat. Birdman) 

(Lil Wayne) 

Yeah 

Ok I'm strapped 

Get 'Em 

Black Hat, Black Shades, Black Diamonds Oh Behave 

No he can't with the fuckin seats back 

Got the paint job tho 

And the fuckin seats cracked 

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(Chorus) 

I'm a d-boy 

Bitch 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 

Bitch 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 

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(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 fuckin 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 fuck you pirates 

I'll touch you cowards 

It ain't nuthin to a boss 

The niggaz in the hood tryina floss and ya head gotta cost nigga 

Take a loss nigga 

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 

(Chorus) 

(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 bitches outta state niggaz flippin them bricks 

Been in the caddy been in the alley 

Nigga been on the block 

Right in front of mrs gladdies (?) 

Nigga know bout hustlin' 

Know bout stuntin 

Did the curb servin shyned every summer (Biatch) 

Been on front, been in the back 

Nigga roll wit ducktape and ride wit the mac 

We see these haters like fuck them niggaz 

We made men millionaire hustlin our nature 

(Chorus) 

(Lil Wayne) 

8 AM open my eyes 

Yeah kick my bitch 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 niggaz lame ducks 

Ya prolly get ya game up when I'm givin the game up 

My name wayne what 

Hot boy flame up 

You niggaz tryin to change up and I'm gettin my change up 

(Chorus)