Fred The Godson - Mayweather Pacquiao lyrics
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(Verse)
Outta town we put together the blow
Pay betta Mayweather its 47-0
I got a feeling there’s a drought comin'
Got to make a killing so we out running
And we gunnin', got the clique out fo' the action
Shoot yo sons down with gran kicked it outta Paxton
Well, perhaps then we could prevent it
Windows all tinted, I can cook it up fo' minutes
I'm cookin' up in a rented whateva it is, a fact with me
Need a Cali connect, hol' up, just get back to me
No shit can get realer than what it has to be
Cuz if you ain't accustomed to dealin', then whachya askin' me?
This rap shit is on a backburner, stove only half workin'
I just use the back burners
Whateva you need, I bring 'em things by
Bring yo customers rain side
(Hook x2)
I bring the fiend to the back
They ask fo' a lighter or they wanna see a match
This is Mayweather Pacquiao
This is Mayweather Pacquiao