DJ Pauly D - That Boy lyrics

[Intro - DJ Pauly D] Ay yo, D-Prizzy Do it to 'em (Richvale, OK look) [Pre-Chorus] I'm on my mother f**ing grown man, still The Boy but I'm my own man Talking money like an old man, oh man I done learn to never take sh** from no man [Verse 1] In my city, getting busy, they don't wanna hear me go up I'm that mother f**ing Boy, every time a hater hear my name he get annoyed Talk the same old sh** with the same old boys , you gon' have to f**ing like me, you don't even have a choice God damn with it, I'm going ham with it Quick to tell a b**h I wanna Uncle Sam with it I learnt to never give a f**, my abstinence I need, Raf Simons, with bad b**hes, half British Look I got a couple millions to make My dudes belong in the jungle, but we don't chill with no snakes See us swerve on the highway, they memorizing the plates, cause they never get to see me everyday [Pre-Chorus] [Chorus] In my city, getting busy, I'm that Boy, I'm that Boy I'm that mother f**ing Boy, I'm that mother f**ing Boy I'm that Boy, I'm that Boy, I'm that mother f**ing Boy Feeling like the mother f**ing Boy [Verse 2] (Look Real sh**, Real) I dropped out of school like in the tenth grade Pack my bags and took a plane after like ten days For them boys who do whatever they get [?] paid We gon' get through it, we gon' do it, we gon' celebrate I move on the low low, my crew in the photo, we stuntin' Her shoes is Manolo, her booty go pogo, it's jumpin' The team, we get hype-y, the streets they gon' like me, they have to These other boys hate me, cause I do the things they can't do, sh** Do it all, do it all, yea do it all Ghost Busters how it does it, you know who to call I'm plan B, I swear to Jesus if you shoot the ball, you gon' get blocked and then ain't nobody gon' like you at all Uh, player player of the damn game When we get hurt, baby all we feel is cham-pain Any everybody [?], it's Pauly D and Mr. Prizzy b**h, we always on our [Pre-Chorus]