Lyrics D-Boy Fresh - Gunplay
Ya'll
niggas
so
vagina
My
coke
is
so
Madonna
My
fishscale
so
Parana
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
[?]
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
knew,
'bout
this
here
Cocaine
[?]
pop
an
act
[?]
same
time
after
D-Boy
fresh,
three
Corvette
Need
more
kush,
from
D-bound
West
And
some
head,
mouth,
skull,
and
brains
When
she
saw
the
chain
thing
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
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