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Gunplay – D-Boy Fresh lyrics
Y'all niggas so vagina
My coke is so Madonna
My fishscale so piranha
Put chrome on Yokohamas
I can't trust my hoe no mo' can't leave no dope around her
Roll a hundred dollar stroke she snort that roll right off the counter
Drop that blupper on the digit
Caught a bird that just a pigeon
Got a chicken on the stove
'Bout to whip it like a sissy
What y'all know, 'bout this here
Cocaine always proper at the same time that the pots appear
Switchin' wrists let one stop and chill
D-Boy fresh, three Corvette's
Need more Kush, from deep out West
And some head, mouth, skull, and brains
When she saw the chain, dang what a sudden change
That's a D-Boy (D-Boy fresh)
D-Boy (three Corvettes)
That's a D-Boy (that what she say)
D-Boy
That's a D-Boy (D-Boy fresh)
D-Boy (three Corvettes)
That's a D-Boy (that what she say)
D-Boy
D-Boy (D-Boy fresh)
D-Boy (three Corvettes)
That's a D-Boy (that what she say)
D-Boy
That's a D-Boy (D-Boy fresh)
D-Boy (three Corvettes)
That's a D-Boy (that what she say)
D-Boy
Pop rocket straight drop lock it
On the bottom like Titanic
If it don't, then don't panic 'cause mines gonna rock automatic
They want that A1
Interns, lamer
Whip white for Trayvon
Hoes know I ain't save one
Ridin' 'round with my high beams
Tweakin' hard on nine beans
Two birds and they Siamese, no consignment on these
Cocaine, dope game, those things you not 'bout
36 Oz's, you know I'm gon' take nine out
Call the trap Mike J
Jump out the gym night and day
Cook it all, whip more right away
Gotta break the cook off you know by the way
But you know that though
Tell me whatcha know 'bout dope
Tell me whatcha know 'bout dope
That's a D-Boy (D-Boy fresh)
D-Boy (three Corvettes)
That's a D-Boy (that what she say)
D-Boy
That's a D-Boy (D-Boy fresh)
D-Boy (three Corvettes)
That's a D-Boy (that what she say)
D-Boy
D-Boy (D-Boy fresh)
D-Boy (three Corvettes)
That's a D-Boy (that what she say)
D-Boy
That's a D-Boy (D-Boy fresh)
D-Boy (three Corvettes)
That's a D-Boy (that what she say)
D-Boy
D-Boy (D-Boy fresh)
D-Boy (three Corvettes)
That's a D-Boy (that what she say)
D-Boy
That's a D-Boy (D-Boy fresh)
D-Boy (three Corvettes)
That's a D-Boy (that what she say)
D-Boy
D-Boy (D-Boy fresh)
D-Boy (three Corvettes)
That's a D-Boy (that what she say)
D-Boy
That's a D-Boy (D-Boy fresh)
D-Boy (three Corvettes)
That's a D-Boy (that what she say)
D-Boy
My coke is so Madonna
My fishscale so piranha
Put chrome on Yokohamas
I can't trust my hoe no mo' can't leave no dope around her
Roll a hundred dollar stroke she snort that roll right off the counter
Drop that blupper on the digit
Caught a bird that just a pigeon
Got a chicken on the stove
'Bout to whip it like a sissy
What y'all know, 'bout this here
Cocaine always proper at the same time that the pots appear
Switchin' wrists let one stop and chill
D-Boy fresh, three Corvette's
Need more Kush, from deep out West
And some head, mouth, skull, and brains
When she saw the chain, dang what a sudden change
That's a D-Boy (D-Boy fresh)
D-Boy (three Corvettes)
That's a D-Boy (that what she say)
D-Boy
That's a D-Boy (D-Boy fresh)
D-Boy (three Corvettes)
That's a D-Boy (that what she say)
D-Boy
D-Boy (D-Boy fresh)
D-Boy (three Corvettes)
That's a D-Boy (that what she say)
D-Boy
That's a D-Boy (D-Boy fresh)
D-Boy (three Corvettes)
That's a D-Boy (that what she say)
D-Boy
Pop rocket straight drop lock it
On the bottom like Titanic
If it don't, then don't panic 'cause mines gonna rock automatic
They want that A1
Interns, lamer
Whip white for Trayvon
Hoes know I ain't save one
Ridin' 'round with my high beams
Tweakin' hard on nine beans
Two birds and they Siamese, no consignment on these
Cocaine, dope game, those things you not 'bout
36 Oz's, you know I'm gon' take nine out
Call the trap Mike J
Jump out the gym night and day
Cook it all, whip more right away
Gotta break the cook off you know by the way
But you know that though
Tell me whatcha know 'bout dope
Tell me whatcha know 'bout dope
That's a D-Boy (D-Boy fresh)
D-Boy (three Corvettes)
That's a D-Boy (that what she say)
D-Boy
That's a D-Boy (D-Boy fresh)
D-Boy (three Corvettes)
That's a D-Boy (that what she say)
D-Boy
D-Boy (D-Boy fresh)
D-Boy (three Corvettes)
That's a D-Boy (that what she say)
D-Boy
That's a D-Boy (D-Boy fresh)
D-Boy (three Corvettes)
That's a D-Boy (that what she say)
D-Boy
D-Boy (D-Boy fresh)
D-Boy (three Corvettes)
That's a D-Boy (that what she say)
D-Boy
That's a D-Boy (D-Boy fresh)
D-Boy (three Corvettes)
That's a D-Boy (that what she say)
D-Boy
D-Boy (D-Boy fresh)
D-Boy (three Corvettes)
That's a D-Boy (that what she say)
D-Boy
That's a D-Boy (D-Boy fresh)
D-Boy (three Corvettes)
That's a D-Boy (that what she say)
D-Boy
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