The Hood Internet - Stuntin' Like Black Rock lyrics

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The Hood Internet - Stuntin' Like Black Rock lyrics

Vrooom on a yamaha chromed out 11 hundred Wut I'm doin, gettin money, wut we doin, gettin money Wut they doin, hatin on me, but they neva cross Cash money still the company, and b**h I'm the boss And I be stuntin like my daddy, stuntin like my daddy Stuntin like my daddy, I be stuntin like my daddy I'm the, young stunna, stuntin like my daddy Stuntin like my daddy, I be stuntin like my daddy Lil Wayne: Yeah b**h I'm paid, that's all I gotta say Cant see my lil n***as, cuz the money in the way And I'm, I'm sittin high, a gangsta ride blades If you ain't gone ride fly than you might as well hate sh** I gotta eat yeah even though I ate No it ain't my birthday but I got my name on my cake sh** believe that, if ya mans wanna play Im'ma f** around and put that boy brains on the gate Hey pick 'em up, pop 'em let 'em lay Where I'm from we see a f**in dead body everyday That's, uptown, throw a stack at 'em Make a song about me I'm throwin shots back at 'em Ya b**h I'm a pipe, and she like a crack attic And she saw me cookin EGGS and she though I was back at it I grab the keys, hoe I gotta go I got my motorcycle jacket and my motorcycle loafs Vrooom on a yamaha chromed out 11 hundred Wut I'm doin, gettin money, wut we doin, gettin money Wut they doin, hatin on me, but they neva cross Cash money still the company, and b**h I'm the boss And I be stuntin like my daddy, stuntin like my daddy Stuntin like my daddy, I be stuntin like my daddy I'm the, young stunna, stuntin like my daddy Stuntin like my daddy, I be stuntin like my daddy Birdman: Shorty 98's, 45 paper plates 10 the whole thang big money heavy weight A hundred stacks, spend 50 on a Caddie, 25 on the pinky, Bought a pound of blow and bounced back Matching grills, big houses on the hill Got them hoes in the kitchen all cookin payin' bills I starta holla, dollar after dollar Flippin chickens gettin tickets want the money and the power Born stunna, uptown hunter 3rd war G n***a been about money Ice chunky, birdman redmonkeys White Tees on tha chromed out 11 hundreds you know we shine every summer, we grind every summer And this is how we spend money You see them Bentleys and them Lam's Them ounces and them grams, b**h we was born hustlas Vrooom on a yamaha chromed out 11 hundred Wut I'm doin, gettin money, wut we doin, gettin money Wut they doin, hatin on me, but they neva cross Cash money still the company, and b**h I'm the boss And I be stuntin like my daddy, stuntin like my daddy Stuntin like my daddy, I be stuntin like my daddy I'm the, young stunna, stuntin like my daddy Stuntin like my daddy, I be stuntin like my daddy