Payroll Giovanni - Mayweather lyrics

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Payroll Giovanni - Mayweather lyrics

[Verse 1: Big Quis] All this ice give these b**hes chills My Balmains filled with 100 dollar bills I'm balling on these n***as like Bradley Beal Ain't nobody f**ing with me, Imma keep it real I feel like [?] in the 80's Presidential on the steering wheel of my Mercedes I swear I gotta ball on a hater daily I'm the king of sh** talking, watch me go crazy My diamonds water like Fiji Hoes lose their mouth, when they see me I got your b**h doing the Mimi I'm on the yacht smoking seaweed I miss my n***a Free Wee Wee My j**elry pop out like 3d Play this sh** right back on repeat I show my a** on the cd I was going, I'm exhausted Last n***as touched my ice, they got frosted Big Quis, bow down to a boss, b**h I feel like god put me on this earth to talk sh** [Hook: Big Quis] For a minute I been getting cheddar Lying n***as don't like me but they know better I got a bunch of hoes and we all go together I walk around this motherf**er like I'm Mayweather I talk sh** like I'm Mayweather Dropped the top on the coupe when it's may weather I talk sh** like I'm Mayweather Dropped the top on the coupe when it's may weather [Verse 2: Payroll Giovanni] I be sh** talking, zip offing, Rollie crip walking Mighta hit her once but I don't f** your b**h often Pull up in the Benz, kids like it's whip talking Cross me that's the quickest way for y'all to get coffins Been balling, been shining, been in the trenches Y'all hoes, they hoes, we f**ed all b**hes Been the sickest, been the illest, been standard standard She in love with my watch, so she in love with a dancer Heroin I sold that New whips I drove that Girls knocking n***as over like ‘where payroll at?' n***as can't keep up, BYLUG been show that Shout out to the neighborhoods where I used to roll at And my ceilings is cathedral My chain cost a kilo Doughboyz Cashout, the neighborhood Beatles Used to traffic in the regal, chasing after scrilla Y'all respect the user, I respect the dealer [Hook: Big Quis] For a minute I been getting cheddar Lying n***as don't like me but they know better I got a bunch of hoes and we all go together I walk around this motherf**er like I'm Mayweather I talk sh** like I'm Mayweather Dropped the top on the coupe when it's may weather I talk sh** like I'm Mayweather Dropped the top on the coupe when it's may weather [Verse 3] Everybody in my hood love me When I wear my mink I think I'm T. Stuckey You ain't got no paper and your b**h ugly Every time I rap I say something funny The money that I make off this mixtape I'm giving it to my daddy gotta get him straight (Free Polo) You ain't a real n***a so you can't relate I'm the truth with this rapping I don't f**ing play It's the Great Lake Ruler Junior I'm balling just like a hooper I got more ice than your j**eler And got more b**hes than Hooters I got more guns then your shooters Got choppers, have FN's and rugers Got pills and leaf for you users I'm looking down on you losers Calm down Big Quise that's enough All these fake a** rappers, I done pa**ed them up I shot the last n***a who was acting tough I talk a lot of sh** and I'm not backing up [Hook: Big Quis] For a minute I been getting cheddar Lying n***as don't like me but they know better I got a bunch of hoes and we all go together I walk around this motherf**er like I'm Mayweather I talk sh** like I'm Mayweather Dropped the top on the coupe when it's may weather I talk sh** like I'm Mayweather Dropped the top on the coupe when it's may weather

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