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Pyong on the Yamaha, chromed out 11 hundred
What I'm doing? Getting money
What we doing? Getting money
What they doing? Hating on us
But they never cross
Cash Money still the company
And bitch 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
Yeah, bitch I'm paid, that's all I gotta say
Can't see you little niggas, the money in the way
And I'm, I'm sitting high, a gangsta ride, blades
If you ain't gonna ride fly than you might as well hate
Shit, I gotta eat, yeah, even though I ate
No, it ain't my birthday but I got my name on my cake
Shit, believe that, and if your mans wanna play
I'ma fuck around and put that boy's brains on the pavement
Hey, pick 'em up? Fuck 'em, let 'em lay
Where I'm from we see a fuckin' dead body everyday
That's, Uptown! Throw a stack at 'em
Make a song about me, I'm throwing shots back at 'em
Ya bitch on my pipe, she like a crack addict
And she saw me cooking eggs, she thought I was back at it
I grab the keys, hoe I gotta go
Got my motorcycle jacket and my motorcycle locs
Pyong on the Yamaha, chromed out 11 hundred
What I'm doing? Getting money
What we doing? Getting money
What they doing? Hating on us
But they never cross
Cash Money still the company
And bitch 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
Shorty, 98's, 45 paper plates
Tint the whole thang, big money heavyweight
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 Stunna Island, dollar after dollar
Flipping chickens, getting tickets
Want the money and the power
Born stuntin', Uptown hunter
3rd ward G, nigga, been about money
Ice chunky, Birdman, red monkeys
White-Ts on the 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, bitch we was born hustlas
Pyong on the Yamaha, chromed out 11 hundred
What I'm doing? Getting money
What we doing? Getting money
What they doing? Hating on us
But they never cross
Cash Money still the company
And bitch 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
Yeah, when I was 16 I bought my first Mercedes Benz
I must've fucked a thousand bitches and her girlfriends
White leather, hot new pair o' rims
Brand new pistol with a trigger like a hair pin
Big work, we don't need a scale man
Big papers, say good morning to the mail man
What you know about putting bricks in the spare, man?
I can stuff a coupe like a motherfuckin' caravan
I'm in my zone, my form is so rare, man
If there's a throne, you looking at the chairman
How you want it? Show me my opponent
Show me my opponent
I'm still ballin', a bullet gotta get me
And I've never been a pussy
'Cause my hood never let me, yeah
A made nigga, got made niggas with me
I'm a motorcycle boy, so I'm about to park the Bentley
Pyong on the Yamaha, chromed out 11 hundred
What I'm doing? Getting money
What we doing? Getting money
What they doing? Hating on us
But they never cross
Cash Money still the company
And bitch 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
Pyong on the Yamaha, chromed out 11 hundred
Pyong on the Yamaha, chromed out 11 hundred
Pyong, pyong on the Yamaha, chromed out 11 hundred
Cash Money still the company, and bitch I'm the boss
Pyong on the Yamaha, chromed out 11 hundred
Pyong on the Yamaha, chromed out 11 hundred
Pyong, pyong on the Yamaha, chromed out 11 hundred
Cash Money still the company, and bitch I'm the boss
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