conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Write me a song called Stuntin’ Like My Daddy with the following description: “Stuntin like My Daddy” is a classic Cash Money era banger about riding motorcycles and pimpin.'
  It charted as the #5 rap song and #21 overall on the Billboard hot 100 charts.
   This song spawned the pyong! button on Genius.
  The music video features Wayne showing off and riding the custom motorcycles; pyong!
   Make sure the lyrics are different from the original song.
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: [Chorus: Lil Wayne & 
  Birdman
  ]
  Pyong! on the Yamaha, 
  chromed-out eleven-hundred
  What I'm doing? (
  Getting money
  )
  What we doing? (
  Getting money
  )
  What they doing? (
  Hating 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 Stunna, stuntin' like my daddy
  Stuntin' like my daddy, I be stuntin' like my daddy
  [Verse 1: Lil Wayne]
  Yeah! Bitch, I'm paid, that's all I gotta say
  Can't see you little niggas—the money in the way, and I'm
  I'm sitting high, a gangsta ride blades
  And if you ain't gonna 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 that cake, shit
  Believe that, and if your mans wan' play
  Then I'ma fuck around and put that boy's brains on the gate
  Ayy, pick em up! Fuck em, 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 throwing shots back at 'em (Bop-bop)
  Your bitch on my pipe,  she like a crack addict
  And, she saw me cooking eggs, she thought I was back at it, yeah
  I grab the keys, "Ho I gotta go"
  Got my motorcycle jacket and my motorcycle locs [Chorus: Lil Wayne & 
  Birdman
  ]
  Pyong! on the Yamaha, 
  chromed-out eleven-hundred
  What I'm doing? (
  Getting money
  )
  What we doing? (
  Getting money
  )
  What they doing? (
  Hating 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 Stunna, stuntin' like my daddy
  Stuntin' like my daddy, I be stuntin' like my daddy
  [Verse 2: Birdman]
  Shawty! (Ugh) 98s, 45 paper plates
  Tint the whole thang,
   
  big money heavyweight
  A hundred stacks, spend 50 on a Caddy
  25 on the pinky
  Bought a pound of blow and bounced back (Bounced back)
  Matching grills, big houses on the hills
  Got them hoes in the kitchen
  All cooking, paying bills (Paying bills)
  I start to holler, dollar after dollar (Yeah)
  Flipping chickens, getting tickets
  Want the money and the power (Money and the power)
  Born stuntin', Uptown hunter (Yeah)
  Third Ward G, nigga, been about money (Been about money)
  Ice chunky, Birdman, red monkeys
  White Ts on the chromed-out eleven-
  hundreds
  You know we shine every summer (Shine)
  We grind every summer
  And this is how we spend money (How we spend money)
  You see them Bentleys and them Lams?
  Them ounces and them grams? Bitch, we was born hustlas [Chorus: Lil Wayne & 
  Birdman
  ]
  Pyong! on the Yamaha, 
  chromed-out eleven-hundred
  What I'm doing? (
  Getting money
  )
  What we doing? (
  Getting money
  )
  What they doing? (
  Hating 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 Stunna, stuntin' like my daddy
  Stuntin' like my daddy, I be stuntin' like my daddy
  [Verse 3: Lil Wayne]
  Yeah! When I was 16, I bought my first Mercedes-Benz
  I must've fucked a thousand bitches and they 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 morning" to the mailman
  What you know about putting bricks in the spare, man?
  I can stuff the coupe like a motherfucking caravan
  I'm in my zone, my form is so rare, man
  If there's a throne, you looking at the chairman
  How you want it? Show me my opponent
  [*Munching noises*] Show me my opponent
  I'm still ballin', a bullet gotta get me
  And I never been a pussy 'cause my hood'll never let me, yeah!
  A made nigga, got made niggas with me
  I'm a motorcycle boy, so I'm about to park the Bentley [Chorus: Lil Wayne & 
  Birdman
  ]
  Pyong! on the Yamaha, 
  chromed-out eleven-hundred
  What I'm doing? (
  Getting money
  )
  What we doing? (
  Getting money
  )
  What they doing? (
  Hating 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 Stunna, stuntin' like my daddy
  Stuntin' like my daddy, I be stuntin' like my daddy
  [Outro: Lil Wayne]
  Pyong! on the Yamaha, chromed-out eleven-hundred
  Pyong! on the Yamaha, chromed-out eleven—
  Pyong!—Pyong! on the Yamaha, chromed-out eleven-hun—
  Cash Money still the company, and bitch, I'm the boss
  Pyong! on the Yamaha, chromed-out eleven-hundred
  Pyong! on the Yamaha, chromed-out eleven-hundred
  Pyong!—Pyong! on the Yamaha, chromed-out eleven-hun—
  Cash Money still the company, and bitch, I'm the boss