Stuntin' Like My Daddy

## Single by Birdman and Lil Wayne

"**Stuntin' Like My Daddy**" is the lead single and third track from American rappers Birdman and Lil Wayne's collaborative album, *Like Father, Like Son* (2006).

## Personnel

* Brian "Big Bass" Gardner – mastering engineer
* Bryan "Birdman" Williams – vocals, writer
* Dwayne "Lil Wayne" Carter Jr. – vocals, writer
* Fabian Marasciullo – mixer
* Kevin Mayer – recording engineer
* Tristan "T-Mix" Jones – producer

## Gallery

* Audio
* Shout Factory

## Lyrics

**Lyrics**
[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 n\*\*\*as—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, n\*\*\*a, been about money (Been about money)

Ice chunky, Birdman, red monkeys

White Ts on the *chromed-out eleven-hundred*s

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 n\*\*\*a, got made n\*\*\*as 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