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Pyong on the Yamaha (Chromed-out eleven-hundred) What I'm doin'? (Gettin' money) What we doin'? (Gettin' money) What they doin'? (Hatin' 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 lil niggas, the money in the way, and I'm I'm sitting high, a gangsta ride blades And if you ain't gonna ride fly, then 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 that cake, shit Believe that, and if your mans wan' play Then I'ma fuck around and put that boy's brains on the gate Ayy, pick 'em up! Fuck 'em, let em lay Where I'm from, we see a fuckin' dead body every day That's—Uptown! Throw a stack at 'em Make a song about me, I'm throwing shots back at 'em (Bop-bop) Your bitch on my pipe, she like a crack addict And she saw me cooking eggs, she thought I was back at it, yeah I grab the keys, 'Ho, I gotta go' Got my motorcycle jacket and my motorcycle locs
Pyong on the Yamaha (Chromed-out eleven-hundred) What I'm doin'? (Gettin' money) What we doin'? (Gettin' money) What they doin'? (Hatin' 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
Shawty! (Ugh) Ninety-eights, forty-five paper plates Tint the whole thang, big money heavyweight A hundred stacks, spend fifty on a Caddy Twenty-five on the pinky Bought a pound of blow and bounced back (Bounced back) Matching grills, big houses on the hills Got them hoes in the kitchen All cooking, paying bills (Paying bills) On stunna island, dollar after dollar (Yeah) Flipping chickens, getting tickets Want the money and the power (Money and the power) Born stuntin', Uptown hunter (Yeah) Third Ward G, nigga, been about money (Been about money) Ice chunky, Birdman, red monkeys White Ts on the chromed-out eleven-hundreds You know we shine every summer (Shine) We grind every summer And this is how we spend money (How we spend money) You see them Bentleys and them Lams? Them ounces and them grams? Bitch, we was born hustlas
Pyong on the Yamaha (Chromed-out eleven-hundred) What I'm doin'? (Gettin' money) What we doin'? (Gettin' money) What they doin'? (Hatin' 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 sixteen, I bought my first Mercedes-Benz I must've fucked a thousand bitches and they girlfriends White leather, hot new pair of rims Brand-new pistol with a trigger like a hairpin Big work, we don't need a scale, man Big papers: Say 'Good morning' to the mailman What you know about putting bricks in the spare, man? I can stuff a coupe like a motherfucking 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, yeah I'm still ballin', a bullet gotta get me And I never been a pussy 'cause my hood'll 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 eleven-hundred) What I'm doin'? (Gettin' money) What we doin'? (Gettin' money) What they doin'? (Hatin' 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 eleven-hundred Pyong on the Yamaha, chromed-out eleven— Pyong-pyong on the Yamaha, chromed-out eleven-hun— Cash Money still the company, and bitch, I'm the boss Pyong on the Yamaha, chromed-out eleven-hundred Pyong on the Yamaha, chromed-out eleven-hundred Pyong-pyong on the Yamaha, chromed-out eleven-hun— Cash Money still the company, and bitch, I'm the boss
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