A Boogie - Floyd Mayweather lyrics

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A Boogie - Floyd Mayweather lyrics

[Verse 1: A Boogie Wit Da Hoodie] Had to stop writing you back Too young for a f**ing attachment I’m like a biker with swag Zippers on my jacket like I’m Michael Jackson If you put a knife in my back yeah I promise this gon be the f**ing last one I make a hit every track Every one I make I say that I got one Putting the x on the map You miss your ex and you stay tryna find her I put the D in her back made a track about it gave it to drama The face in my rollie is black Ima flood it up whenever the time come Most of my hoodies are black I was trapping before I was a rapper I got off my a** and I ran it up That sum in my stash was a hundred bucks Now under the mattress got hundreds tuck n***as need cla**es to study us I tell her don’t front and she back it up These hundreds is lifting my mattress up You wifing a thot and she acting up You n***as be f**ing the package up My jeans are Armani I swag it up I got the collection I madden up Flooded the bridge out in Avianne I want you to see where im coming from I want you to see it ain’t no one on one I want you to know I don’t give a f** I picked up your b**h in a drop top I want you to see her when I pull up [Verse 2: Don Q] Lil b**h Come and s** a n***a dick lil b**h My groupie love when sky rocket Extra condoms in my side pocket She came to the show with her man She left with the gang while he was outside watching I put that hoe in a lamb i’m cutting through lanes she calling me phsychotic I put a 4 in a can I’m tryna stay up off the drink so i drive nodded I pull up my jacket it’s Rick Owen My neck freezing and my wrist snowing You n***as look like lick though Wa**up with that p**y, Ya b**h going They know im important I don’t got to holla I tell my a**istant to pick for me They calling me Jordan my j**eler just make me some rings I left with like 6 on me I hear the lies in the rooms when are you guys gonna do? Reach for this watch boy you stupid Please do not die over music Hundreds and thousands they come by the hour We pumped out the housing you wasn’t allowed in Need a rollie just to flood it with diamonds Need a foreign that gon come with no milage I got that bag and I ran through it Come to the field b**h I’m Cam Newton I bought a chopper that b**h got a stand to it I jump out the van shooting They throwing on that don and they ran up them bands to it I still got them grams moving 20 on diamonds they dance when the hand moving They told me I can’t do it