[Verse: Freck Billionaire]
Yo, West Philly Freck I do it for my name see
Wanna take shots bitch get your aim straight
Am I the best bar for bar?
Nigga yes yes, I represent CBL and the SF
Niggas rapping like Freck, I say no way
Like Oklahoma y'all just OK (Haha)
Cold bitch made nigga taking shots right?
For attention? Well bitch here's the spot light
100 million? (What?), Bank account imaginal
Summer's Eve Floyd nigga's straight vaginal (Pussy!)
I'm from Philly where the gram's cheap
And this shit ain't beef, this is lambs' meat (you soft nigga)
This ain't nothing but a lil'drama
You dying for attention? Here you go lil'mama (Here you go nigga)
Like GPS, Philly Freck I know the streets
No surrender on this bitch, nigga no retreat
This nigga faggot ass Floyd shoulda watch his lips
And tell your man to stop calling, I ain't squashing shit (It's on nigga)
In fact, I'mma call all the goons
DOA, and I don't mean Autotune (what you talking bout Freck?)
I'm talking death on arrival
Zero chance for survival
I ain't no boxer Floyd but if we match
I bet you and Gatti have a rematch (RIP nigga)
You see I'm never on a loosing end (Never)
You might lose a can fuck around and lose a friend
Green light on your head that's a go for us
This town ain't big enough for the both of us
I keep having crazy thoughts need a therapist
And why the fuck live we all with a terrorist (Stupid nigga)
Try to get his watch back, I pay 10 stacks
You throw one shot at me, I'm throwing 10 back
And this one's for you since you love raps
I'm dropping bombs on this bitch, he throwing love taps
Call yourself Money Mayweather and ain't cute
Unisex nigga wearing Louis Rain boots (faggot ass nigga)
You shoulda stuck with your old name (Pretty Boy)
Don't make you turn your whole brain into whole grain
Coward ass nigga, never been a people's court
Type a nigga start snitching get his peoples caught
Ask your entourage they'll tell you Freck's the best
Bitches better think twice like a second guess
Trust me, you don't want the violence
I will send them niggas to start annihilance (oh yeah)
You forgot? I know where you stay (nigga)
Until the paramedics come, that's just where you stay
You say you got a 100 mill, this nigga wild game
I see them ball 50 racks from (?)
50 cent I put this on my 2 daughters
In January, this bitch ain't had 2 quarters
Annihilation time, yes I will bury him
Outta range, he's hard as a librarian (Pussy)
Type to get his bodyguards to start jumping folks
I get this bitch tied up like with his jumping rope (real tught)
West Philly Freck I'm riding till the wheels break
This nigga Floyd is 3 dollar bill fake (fake ass nigga)
You dont't be around Bloods, you don't be around Crips
This nigga he go both ways like round trips
I have my boys snatch you out of that coupe
Then you gotta eat your words like alphabet soup (get the fuck out nigga)
I bet you can't match the Calico round for round
Floyd Mayweather, AKA pound for clown
All you fucking do is lie about your income
You wanna box?
I will put you in one (get it?)
This faggot ass nigga ain't seeing me (no)
I heard you with commercial AT&T (hello?)
Yeah, you must love the fame
See, Favre came back cause he loved the game
But you? You had to do it for your pay day
I will have Money May screaming May Day (it's over nigga)
I swear this ain't my hard shit (just playing)
I'm just using you to spar with (hahaha)
[Freck Billionaire speaking, with interludes from Floyd Mayweather]
What's up champ? I mean chump
You had to say my name, right nigga?
I was on the East Coast just blowing my kush
Rocking my Gucci shit, minding my fucking beeswax
I hear this ho ass nigga talking bout, I took a watch for him
Ducking and dodging him, Ducking and dodging him?
You forgot I was with you for about 8, 9 months nigga
And I know you's a cold ho, ain't nobody riding with you
Except for that payed security motherfucker
West Philly nigga, you know what it is nigga
Don't be quiet now let me hear you say somehing nigga
[Floyd Mayweather]: Ayo shout out to West Philly, the whole Philadelphia
Uh-oh there you go there you go, yeah
Be on the look out for that Slumdog Billionaire, ya know what I mean
We got alot of crazy features on that thing
Matter of fact, Money Mayweather tell'em who I got on that street album coming out
[Floyd Mayweather]: Probably gonna have 50 on there, Beyonce, Hov, T-Pain, Akon
Cause it's Floyd Money Mayweather, I got enough money to get anybody I wanna go get
I may get Barack talking some stuff, I may get McCain on there talking some stuff
Buy some Freck Billioainre music, he's the future of rap
Yeah Yeah Yeah that's enough motherfucker
Next time your faggot ass get outta line I'mma really pull your motherfucking skirt up
For now on you can't even say my name
Matter of fact, you can't even say nothing that rhyme with my name nigga
You can't say Shrek, you can't say tag, you can't say hat, you can't say neck
Nigga If I hear you say anything like that, Nigga I'mma bomb your village nigga
You 5''4 ass nigga, my bitch taller that you
Pick somebody on your own size motherfucker, West Philly nigga
[Floyd Mayweather]: There's some millions fans out right now, thats looking at this
Go buy his music, he's worth it, he's worth it every cent you know
We spend big money to get him
Am I happy? Absolutely
