"D Boy Fresh" lyrics
(feat. Elvin "Big Chuck" Prince)
Yeah, y'all already know what it is, we back at y'ass again
Mobo Entertainment, 2007
Biggest moves in the street
Makin' millions and millions of dollars, nigga, ha ha ha ha ha ha
All in the ball, all in the trap, all in the snow, comin' back like that, nigga
Dicks on the set in my Air Force 2
Dicks don't jet if I have to make the news
Loud as baguettes from the elementary school
Tropes from the west blowin' Cali like Snoop
These boys standin' in my yellow monkey pants
Dressed from the band, every bit of six grand
Bitch, I'm the man, I'm a walkin' avalanche
Definition of an include's on my hand
Dressed it like my old boy
I'm a dope boy
Hit it for the lil' boy
I'm a po' boy, APG, nigga
I'm in this old boy
I'm in the jazzy, bitch, be a pussy like Boyd
I'm D-Boy Fresh, you can tell at first glance
Fist full of dollars in my D-Boy stance, like, uh
I'm so fly, hundred stones in my chain, nigga, I ain't lyin'
I'm D-Boy Fresh, in my D-Boy stance
All the thugs in the club do your D-Boy dance, like, uh
I'm so fly, big blunt in my hand, boy, draw the skylight
New bottle bunnies and they so crispy
I'm tryna make it snow with a hundred and fifty-twenty
Rosé bottles, I graduated from Remy
J.E.D. status, bet I can get me a penny
Good times, stay on my nitty, that's a failure
I'm Popeye, I'm finished like the sailors
All eyes, they watchin' us look fearless
Booty shoes, free throw, doggy can tell ya
Low chance, east to the west coast
My life a journey, daddy ain't comin' from Expo
Gallons of that joint, y'all feelin' X and O
I get you drunk like it's 2020
I'm D-Boy Fresh, you can tell at first glance
Fist full of dollars in my D-Boy stance, like, uh
I'm so fly, hundred stones in my chain, nigga, I ain't lyin'
I'm D-Boy Fresh, in my D-Boy stance
All the thugs in the club do your D-Boy dance, like, uh
I'm so fly, big blunt in my hand, boy, draw the skylight
Tell a made nigga, I'ma escalate, nigga
Got more faders than a Everglades, nigga
No less than Deuce Foes on that Chevrolet, nigga
D-Boy stance, when I levitate, niggas
Toss up red, bet a president's dead
I'm stuntin' off of old money
Green like the Jets, born in the Jets
Now it's private jets
Seven-figure checks
Bust it down like sex
Bankrolls, pocket signs, I'm jumpin'
A bitch gon' wipe her ass when my cash is comin'
Bitches are the top since the days of Romin'
The bottom on my spit, rockin' my dick
I'm D-Boy Fresh, you can tell at first glance
Fist full of dollars in my D-Boy stance, like, uh
I'm so fly, hundred stones in my chain, nigga, I ain't lyin'
I'm D-Boy Fresh, in my D-Boy stance
All the thugs in the club do your D-Boy dance, like, uh
I'm so fly, big blunt in my hand, boy, draw the skylight
Mobo Entertainment, 2007
Biggest moves in the street
Makin' millions and millions of dollars, nigga, ha ha ha ha ha ha
All in the ball, all in the trap, all in the snow, comin' back like that, nigga
Dicks on the set in my Air Force 2
Dicks don't jet if I have to make the news
Loud as baguettes from the elementary school
Tropes from the west blowin' Cali like Snoop
These boys standin' in my yellow monkey pants
Dressed from the band, every bit of six grand
Bitch, I'm the man, I'm a walkin' avalanche
Definition of an include's on my hand
Dressed it like my old boy
I'm a dope boy
Hit it for the lil' boy
I'm a po' boy, APG, nigga
I'm in this old boy
I'm in the jazzy, bitch, be a pussy like Boyd
I'm D-Boy Fresh, you can tell at first glance
Fist full of dollars in my D-Boy stance, like, uh
I'm so fly, hundred stones in my chain, nigga, I ain't lyin'
I'm D-Boy Fresh, in my D-Boy stance
All the thugs in the club do your D-Boy dance, like, uh
I'm so fly, big blunt in my hand, boy, draw the skylight
New bottle bunnies and they so crispy
I'm tryna make it snow with a hundred and fifty-twenty
Rosé bottles, I graduated from Remy
J.E.D. status, bet I can get me a penny
Good times, stay on my nitty, that's a failure
I'm Popeye, I'm finished like the sailors
All eyes, they watchin' us look fearless
Booty shoes, free throw, doggy can tell ya
Low chance, east to the west coast
My life a journey, daddy ain't comin' from Expo
Gallons of that joint, y'all feelin' X and O
I get you drunk like it's 2020
I'm D-Boy Fresh, you can tell at first glance
Fist full of dollars in my D-Boy stance, like, uh
I'm so fly, hundred stones in my chain, nigga, I ain't lyin'
I'm D-Boy Fresh, in my D-Boy stance
All the thugs in the club do your D-Boy dance, like, uh
I'm so fly, big blunt in my hand, boy, draw the skylight
Tell a made nigga, I'ma escalate, nigga
Got more faders than a Everglades, nigga
No less than Deuce Foes on that Chevrolet, nigga
D-Boy stance, when I levitate, niggas
Toss up red, bet a president's dead
I'm stuntin' off of old money
Green like the Jets, born in the Jets
Now it's private jets
Seven-figure checks
Bust it down like sex
Bankrolls, pocket signs, I'm jumpin'
A bitch gon' wipe her ass when my cash is comin'
Bitches are the top since the days of Romin'
The bottom on my spit, rockin' my dick
I'm D-Boy Fresh, you can tell at first glance
Fist full of dollars in my D-Boy stance, like, uh
I'm so fly, hundred stones in my chain, nigga, I ain't lyin'
I'm D-Boy Fresh, in my D-Boy stance
All the thugs in the club do your D-Boy dance, like, uh
I'm so fly, big blunt in my hand, boy, draw the skylight
