Lyrics Dizzy Wright

Dizzy Wright

Floyd Money Mayweather

Feelin' like the motherfuckin' man today, you dig what I'm sayin'?

Out here in these Vegas streets and shit, my new whip and shit

Hop out lookin' like Floyd "Money" Mayweather

Lil nigga, lil nigga, lookin' like Floyd "Money" Mayweather

Uh, uh, uh, lookin' like Floyd "Money" Mayweather (Mayweather)

(Money)

Runnin' round Vegas, finna get that (knockout, knockout)

Yessir!

What you know about confidence? (c'mon)

Finna blow up and I'm timin' it (uh-oh)

We undefeated and dominant (let 'em know)

Vegas my city, I'm signed to it (alright)

I'm with that bitch that you tryna get

Look, it's not what you think, my nigga (my nigga)

I had a couple drinks, my nigga

So you might wanna put that seatbelt on (whoa)

Look, I don't shop in the retail zone (not at all)

Everything I got exclusive (tell 'em)

You are not fuckin' around with the coolest

Whenever I get included (included)

Yiggity yamp

Showin' love to my squad

You ain't takin' over my job (hell nah, hell nah, nah)

Overseas with these broads

Throwin' my niggas lobs (ride with me)

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

I been here the longest

Turnin' on Nellis and Boulder, I swear, I be bendin' these corners

(I be bendin' these corners)

Uh, worked to make it this far

Put that shit on my life (my life)

If they be like, "who the fuck is that nigga?"

Tell 'em, "that's Dizzy Wright!"

Finna, finna...

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

Ayo, my outfit is too clean (too clean)

Makin' livings off sixteens (sixteens)

Tryna get Floyd money on the low

And do my thang without bein' seen

Everything that shine don't bling, gold (hell nah, hell nah)

You can start like I'm not the nigga

Without 'em guns you ain't poppin', nigga

I guess Imma have to go box a nigga (let 'em know)

World peace, but we all with the hands (c'mon)

Did it my way, why switch the plan? (c'mon)

Rip the show and smoke with the fans (that's real)

I'm becomin' a different man

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

Y'all should've done it y'all self (nigga)

Better stop hatin' on me and just focus on you

You makin' fun of yourself

Worked this hard cause I hate to lose (right)

Rappers watch me like Pay-Per-View (yessir)

Land in your city and break the rules

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

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

No, nigga, not now...

Look, I'm holdin' my title, if you wanna come get it

We can get it right now, cause I'm finna, finna, finna...

[Hook x2]