Stuntin' Like My Daddy (Street Version) Lyrics By Birdman
Vroom on the Yamaha, chromed out 100
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 stunner
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' ****, the money in the way
And I'm, I'm sittin' high, a gangster ride blazin'
If you ain't gon' 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 the cake, shit
Believe that, and if ya mans wanna play
Then I'ma fuck around and put that boy brains on the gate, aye
Pick 'em up, fuck him, 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 throwin' shots back at 'em
Your bitch on my pipe, she like a crack addict
And she saw me cookin' eggs, she thought I was back at it
Yeah, I grab my keys, ho, I gotta go
Got my motorcycle jacket and my motorcycle Locs
Vroom on the Yamaha, chromed out 1100
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 stunner
Stuntin' like my daddy
Stuntin' like my daddy
I be stuntin' like my daddy
Shawty, 98s, forty-five paper plates
Tint the whole thing, big money, heavyweight
A hundred stacks, spent fifty on a Caddy
Twenty-five on the pinky, bought a pound of blow and bounced back
Matchin' grills, big houses on the hills
Got them hoes in the kitchen all cookin', payin' bills
I start to holler, dollar after dollar
Flippin' chickens, gettin' tickets, want the money and the power
Born stuntin', Uptown hunter
Third Ward G, ****, been about money
Ice chunky, Birdman, Red Monkeys
White tees, on them chromed out 1100s
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 hustlin'
Vroom on the Yamaha, chromed out 1100
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 stunner
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 her 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 mornin' to the mailman
What you know 'bout puttin' 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 lookin' 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'll never let me
Yeah, a made ****, got made **** with me
I'm a motorcycle boy, so I'm 'bout to park the Bentley
Vroom on the Yamaha, chromed out 1100
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 stunner
Stuntin' like my daddy
Stuntin' like my daddy
I be stuntin' like my daddy
Vroom on the Yamaha, chromed out 1100
Vroom on the Yamaha, chromed out 11—
Vroom, vroom on the Yamaha, chromed out 1100
Cash Money still the company and, bitch, I'm the boss
Vroom on the Yamaha, chromed out 1100
Vroom on the Yamaha, chromed out 11—
Vroom, vroom on the Yamaha, chromed out 1100
Cash Money still the company and, bitch, I'm the boss
