D-Boy Money

He got that D-boy money
He got that D-boy money
He got that D-boy money
He got that D-boy money
Cali love, Daz Dillinger
I’m wild on the beat, boy, come and get you
Some green in my lungs, we go heavy on the kush
VIP, waiters non-stop with the killer’s shot
Real wounded, long skirts, tight pants, what a view
Tired of my old bitch, might just get me something new
One night with a pimp, no strings
Bitch of my dreams and a big cabaline
With D-boy money
He got that D-boy money
We want that D-boy money
He got that D-boy money
We want that D-boy money
He got that D-boy money
We want that D-boy money
He got that D-boy money
We want that D-boy money
He got that D-boy money
We want that D-boy money
He got that D-boy money
We want that D-boy money
He got that D-boy money
We want that D-boy money
He got that D-boy money
We want that D-boy money
D-boy money and you close it on a black top
My niggers in the cope town, closing on a shop
Italy, take a break, put that shit with my brick
See, I made it to the club, you go hit me a bitch
And she all in my pocket trying to see if I’m rich
And I’m standing steady balling while I’m all in the bitch
And I’m getting, getting, getting, getting all type of shit
You motherfucking bad bitch standing on my shit
He got that D-boy money
We want that D-boy money
He got that D-boy money
We want that D-boy money
He got that D-boy money
We want that D-boy money
He got that D-boy money
We want that D-boy money
Up in that D-boy money, yeah, I’m selling it bad
My niggers in the bizz up with a more flat rat
I smoke strait blunts you know I smoke no sats
If nigga got a problem, chop ‘em, busting on their ass
Got mind on my money, money on my mind
You nigga cropping that ball on that D-boy grind
While you’re getting there stop and they try to hate you
You know we getting cash, we flip a lot away
He got that D-boy money
We want that D-boy money
He got that D-boy money
We want that D-boy money
He got that D-boy money
We want that D-boy money
He got that D-boy money
We want that D-boy money