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lil wayne - stuntin' like my daddy lyrics

[bridge:]
vrooom on a yamaha chromed out 11 hundred
what i’m doing, getting money, what we doing, getting money
what they doing, hating on us, but they neva cross
cash money still a company, and b-tch i’m the boss
and i be stunting like my daddy, stunting like my daddy
stunting like my daddy, i be stunting like my daddy
i’m the, young stunner, stunting like my daddy
stunting like my daddy, i be stunting like my daddy

[verse 1: lil wayne]
b-tch i’m paid, thats all i gotta say
can’t see you lil n-gg-, the money in the way
and i’m, i’m sitting high, a gansta ride blades
if you ain’t gone ride fly than you might as well hate
sh-t i gotta eat… yeah, even though i ate
it ain’t my birthday but i got my name on the cake
(sh-t) believe that, if ya mans wanna play
i’mma f-ck around and put that boy brains on the table
pick ’em up, f-ck ’em let ’em lay
where i’m from we see a f-cking dead body everyday
thats, uptown, throw a stack at ’em
make a song about me, i’m throwing shots back at ’em
ya b-tch on my pipe, and she like a crack addict
and she saw me cooking 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

[verse 2: birdman]
98’s, 45 paper plates
10 the whole thang big money heavy weight
a hundred stacks, spend 50 on a caddy, 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 cooking paying bills
on stunner island, dollar after dollar
flipping chickens getting tickets want the money and the power
born stunner, uptown hunter
3rd ward g’s n-gg- been about money
ice chunks, birdman red monkeys
white tees on them 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 lambs’
them ounces and them grams, b-tch we was born hustlers

[verse 3: lil wayne]
when i was 16 i bought my first mercedes benz
i must’ve f-cked a thousand b-tches and they girlfriends
white leather, hot new pair of rims, brand new pistol with the trigger like a hair pin
big work, we don’t need scale man, big papers say g’ morning to the mail man
what you now bout putting bricks in the spare man, i can stuff a coupe like a motherf-cking caravan
i’m in my zone my form is so rare man
if there’s a throne, you’re looking at a chairman
how you want it, show me my opponent….show me my opponent
i’m still balling, a bullet gotta get me and i’ve never been a p-ssy cause my hood never let me
a made n-gg- got made n-gg-s wit me
i am a motorcycle boy so i’m about to pop a wheelie

[x2:]
vrooom on a yamaha chromed out 11 hundred
vrooom on a yamaha chromed out 11 hundred
vrooom vrooom on a yamaha chromed out 11 hundred
cash money still a company and b-tch i’m the boss

- lil wayne lyrics

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