Dizzy Wright

Dizzy Wright - Floyd Money Mayweather lyrics

rate me

(Intro)

Feel like the muhfuckin' man today, nahwimsayn?

Out here in these Vegas streets and shit

In my new whip and shit

(Hook)

Hopped out, lookin' like Floyd Money Mayweather

Lil nigga, lil nigga lookin' like Floyd Money Mayweather

Uuh uuh uuh lookin' like Floyd Money Mayweather, Mayweather

(money)

Running round Vegas finna get that knockout

Hop out, lookin' like Floyd Money Mayweather

Lil nigga, lil nigga lookin' like Floyd Money Mayweather

Uuh uuh uuh lookin' like Floyd Money Mayweather, Mayweather

(money)

Runnin' round Vegas finna get that knockout

(verse)

What ya know about confidence

Finna blow up and I'm timin' it

We undefeated and dominant

Vegas my city I'm signed to it

I'm wit that bitch that ya tryna get

Its not what ya think my nigga

I had a couple drinks my nigga so ya might

Want to put that seat belt on

Look I don't shop in the retail zone

Everythin' I got exclusive

Ya are not fuckin' around wit the coolest

Wheneva I get included, yiggity yamp

Showin' luv to my squad

Ya ain't taking ova my job

Ovaseas wit these broads

Throwin' my niggas lobs, ride wit me

Intimidatin', my opponents no compensatin' I be on it

I've been here the longest

Turnin' on Ellis and Boda

I swear I be bendin' these corners

Work to make it this far

Put that shit on my life

If they be like who the fuck is that nigga

Tell them that's Dizzy Wright

(Hook)

(Post-Hook)

They said it wasa no-flex zone but

I don't really give a fuck!

(Verse 2)

Aye yo, my outfit is too clean

Makin' livings off sixteens

Tryna get Floyd money on the low

I do my thing without bein' seen

Everythin' that shine don't bling

Ya can start like I'm not the nigga

Without them guns ya ain't poppin' nigga

I guess I'm gonna have to go box a nigga

World Peace but we all wit the hands

Did it my way, why switch the plan

Rip the show and smoke wit the fans

I'm becomin' a different man

Lord knows I ain't need none of y'all help

Y'all should have done it y'all self

Betta stop hatin' on me and just focus on ya

Ya makin' fun of yoself

Work hard cause I hate to lose

Rappers watch me like Pay-Per-View

Land in yo city and breakin' rules

Break the bank, no takin' breaks, we making moves

Ain't no way I'm finna lose my spot

No nigga not now, look I'm holdin' my title

If ya want to come get it, we can get it right now

(Hook)

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