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conversations.value: Write me a song called I’m A Dboy with the following description: “I’m a Dboy” is Lil Wayne’s catalogue of the details that fill his personna as a drug dealer
  Lil Wayne’s two verses tell the story of a big drug deal, from plan to execution Make sure the lyrics are different from the original song.
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conversations.value: [Intro: Lil Wayne]
  Yeah
  Okay, I'm strapped
  Get 'em
  Black hat (Yeah), black shades (Yeah)
  Black diamonds (Yeah), oh, behave (Haha)
  No, he can't with the bucket seats back
  Got the paint job dope and the fuckin' seats crack
  [Chorus: Lil Wayne]
  I'm a D-boy, bitch, I'm a D-boy
  Ho, I'm a dopeboy
  I got the scope in the Rove' for the jackboys
  I got money in my pocket, I got money on my block
  I got the money and the power
  I'm a D-boy, bitch, I'm a D-boy
  Ho, I'm a dopeboy
  I got the scope in the Rove' for the jackboys
  I got money in my pocket, I got money on my block
  I got the money and the power, I'm gone
  [Verse 1: Lil Wayne]
  Thinking of a master plan
  I get money, but I'm thinking of a faster plan
  I'm tryna cash it in
  I got five in that garbage can
  And the wrap Saran, I need cash advance
  See, I know three sold, the other two a jam
  I'ma sit on one and whip the other one much as I can
  Hot-ass fuckin' sedan
  Windows rolled down, no sound
  Them bricks got the speakers drowned
  I ain't listenin' for shit but sirens
  I ain't tryna get to my ship sunk, fuck you pirates
  I'll touch you cowards, it ain't nothing to a boss
  The niggas in the hood tryna floss and ya head got a cost, nigga
  Take a loss, nigga, SS 55 all-black with the top chopped off that
  Catch me in the spots where the shots pop off at
  I ain't tryna prove nothin', I'm just tryna move somethin' [Chorus: Lil Wayne]
  I'm a D-boy, bitch, I'm a D-boy
  Ho, I'm a dopeboy
  I got the scope in the Rove' for the jackboys
  I got money in my pocket, I got money on my block
  I got the money and the power
  I'm a D-boy, bitch, I'm a D-boy
  Ho, I'm a dopeboy
  I got the scope in the Rove' for the jackboys
  I got money in my pocket, I got money on my block
  I got the money and the power, I'm gone
  [Verse 2: Birdman]
  See, we cooking up a thousand grams (Thousand grams)
  I'm in the kitchen over the stove with pots and pans (With the pots and pans)
  Triple color with the platinum jams (The platinum jams)
  Fifty birds, homeboy, in the back of a van (Bitch)
  A hundred grand in rubber bands (In rubber bands)
  We got them birds in the coffee cans (In the coffee can)
  We got the whips with the extra clips (Yeah, nigga)
  Got bitches outta state, nigga, flippin' them bricks (Flippin' them bricks)
  Been in the Caddy, been in the alley (Uh-huh)
  Nigga been on the block (Yeah), right in front Miss Gladys (Right in front Miss Gladys)
  Nigga know about hustlin' ('Bout hustlin'), know about stuntin' ('Bout stuntin')
  Did the curb-serving (Yeah), shined every summer (Bitch)
  Been on front, been in the back (Yeah, nigga)
  Nigga roll with duct tape and ride with the MAC (Pow, bitch)
  We see these haters like, "Fuck them niggas" (Like, "Fuck them niggas")
  We made-men millionaire, hustlin' our nature [Chorus: Lil Wayne]
  I'm a D-boy, bitch, I'm a D-boy
  Ho, I'm a dopeboy
  I got the scope in the Rove' for the jackboys
  I got money in my pocket, I got money on my block
  I got the money and the power
  I'm a D-boy, bitch, I'm a D-boy
  Ho, I'm a dopeboy
  I got the scope in the Rove' for the jackboys
  I got money in my pocket, I got money on my block
  I got the money and the power, I'm gone
  [Verse 3: Lil Wayne]
  8 a.m., open my eyes
  Yeah, kick my bitch, tell her open the blinds
  And I'm over the stove at 9
  Yeah, I'm cookin' breakfast for the block, then I let her cook mine, yeah
  Quick line in the bathroom 'fore we bounce
  Not me, I mean her, she go a day an ounce, damn
  Y'all pray for her
  While I'm at the bus station in the Bentley sittin' low as I wait for ya
  I'm gettin' dough, I'm a paperboy
  I will take you for the right paper, boy
  I will take her, shake her, tape her waist up
  Send her to the money, she be back before I wake up, hah
  Get your cake up, y'all niggas lame ducks
  You probably get your game up when I'm givin' the game up
  My name Wayne, what? Hot Boy, flame up
  You niggas tryna change up and I'm gettin' my change up [Chorus: Lil Wayne]
  I'm a D-boy, bitch, I'm a D-boy
  Ho, I'm a dopeboy
  I got the scope in the Rove' for the jackboys
  I got money in my pocket, I got money on my block
  I got the money and the power
  I'm a D-boy, bitch, I'm a D-boy
  Ho, I'm a dopeboy
  I got the scope in the Rove' for the jackboys
  I got money in my pocket, I got money on my block
  I got the money and the power, I'm gone