Lil Wayne - I'm A Dboy lyrics

(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 f**in seats back Got the paint job tho And the f**in seats cracked [Chorus] I'm a d-boy b**h 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**h 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 a** f**in sadan Windows rolled down no sound Them bricks got the speakers drowned I ain't listenin for sh** 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 tryina floss and ya head gotta cost n***a Take a loss n***a 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 b**hes outta state n***az flippin them bricks Been in the caddy been in the alley n***a been on the block Right in front of mrs gladdies (?) n***a know bout hustlin' Know bout stuntin Did the curb servin shyned every summer (b*atch) Been on front, been in the back n***a roll wit ducktape and ride wit the mac We see these haters like f** them n***az We made men millionaire hustlin our nature [Chorus] [Lil Wayne] 8 AM open my eyes Yeah kick my b**h 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 gettin my change up [Chorus]