Cartoon - Lyrics - Young Dro

D'Juan Montrel Hart , better known by his stage name Young Dro, is an American hip hop recording artist from Bankhead, Atlanta, Georgia. Dro's major label debut Best Thang Smokin', was released in August 2006, under Grand Hustle and Atlantic. The album was preceded by his debut single "Shoulder Lean", which served as the album's lead single and proved to be a hit in the urban community and Billboard charts. He released his second studio album High Times, seven years later, after an abundance of mixtapes, on October 15, 2013 under Grand Hustle, eOne Music and Atlantic. It spawned the single "FDB", his highest charting single since "Shoulder Lean".

[Chorus:] Ride wit a Chooley Broads wanna do me Get Fresh Louie Ice-berg Goofie Cops wanna 2 me I live like a movie 6's on the dualy [Chorus] [Verse 1:] *** scared of me, my potnas say They beggin for the chopper play Body guard killas got a house where Kevin Costner stay Might just play some golf today Never put the glock away Jackas try to 2-step I make they *** rock away Elegant, catch me at a symphany and opera play Paint the rolly popper gray, Blow the whole top away No matter what the coppers say Still move a block a day All you *** pop or play and label Jimmy Hoffelay Rebel outlaw, thats the same *** that Pac would say *** gotta walk away, My chopper long as Dr. J Amarilla gots to play, I might hop on the yacht today Not today but *** it Ima kill 'em in the block today [Chorus x2] [Verse 2:] Trans Am wit the candy coat Wait til ya see the Phantom though Spend dollars with ya ho eatin grapes and cantelope Shawty said she wanna see me naked like De'angelo Guts on deck, 4 playin Alabama ho I can have an' ho, I aint want it from an' ho Hustlin in the buildin so what you sayin ho Yall pop loot cris, We drinkin that old cris This cost mo' ***, that '74 *** Bankhead *** eatin octopus and swordfish My whole clique gorgeous, say my name 'n forge it Bake ***-*** cliques full of Boy George's They hate the team cuz the yard full of Rolls Royce's [Chorus x2] [Verse 3:] *** try, aint no stoppin us, I fried 'em like Taloppia Im mafia, talkin to my german in the boxster President dinner ***, a grand for the lobster A grand for the oysters, stuffed clam and bosperch *** I had 'tennas way before they had apollo search (???) 'for Igna man and star search I called Kurt, found out I can rap and let 'em all hurt Several years later Im the *** in the tall vert Section A killer man all I need is yard work Hard work, flatland Adam-ville, dog work Betcha ran to see me cuz my Chevy look like Starburst Get ya feelings 'n all hurt, wait til ya see the fall vert [Chorus x2]