Floyd Money Mayweather Lyrics

Feeling like the motherfucking man today you dig what im saying
Out here in these Vegas streets and shit, my new whip and shit

[Hook:]
Hop out, looking like Floyd Money Mayweather
Little nigga little nigga looking like Floyd Money Mayweather
Uh uh uh looking like Floyd Money Mayweather, Mayweather
(Money)
Running round Vegas finna get that knockout
Hop out, looking like Floyd Money Mayweather
Little nigga little nigga looking like Floyd Money Mayweather
Uh uh uh looking like Floyd Money Mayweather, Mayweather
(Money)
Running round Vegas finna get that knockout

[Verse 1:]
What you know about confidence
Finna blow up, and I'm timing it
We undefeated and dominant
Vegas my city I'm signed to it
I'm with that bitch that you tryna get
Its not what you think my nigga
I had a couple drinks my nigga so you might
Wanna put that seatbelt on
Look I don't shop in the retail zone
Everything I got exclusive
You are not fucking around with the coolest
Whenever I get included
Yiggity yamp
Showing love to my squad
You ain't taking over my job
Overseas with these broads
Throwing my niggas lobs, ride with me
Intimidating, my opponents no compensating I be on it
I've been here the longest
Turning on Nellis and Boulder I swear I be bending 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]

They said it was no flex zone but
I don't really give a fuck

[Verse 2:]
Ayo, my outfit is too clean
Making livings off 16s
Trying to get Floyd money on the low
I do my thing without being seen
Everything that shine don't bling
You can start like I'm not the nigga
Without them guns you ain't popping nigga
I guess I'm gonna have to go box a nigga
World Peace but we all with the hands
Did it my way, why switch the plan
Rip the show and smoke with the fans
I'm becoming a different man
Lord knows I ain't need none of y'all help
Y'all should've done it y'all self
Better stop hating on me and just focus on you
You making fun of yourself
Work hard cause I hate to lose
Rappers watch me like Pay-Per-View
Land in your city and breaking rules
Break the bank, no taking breaks, we making moves
Ain't no way I'm finna lose my spot
No nigga not now
Look I'm holding my title
If you wanna come get it, we can get it right now

(Gracias a Alejandro Martín por esta letra)