Pacquiao

I wanted the love but the hate what I got I hate it a lot I get the paper I plot I need the paper like pardon Me player I need the paper tryna think of a way up And once I get it nigga going stay up Niggas tryna stop me I'm moving like rocky these niggas can't knock me out My shit hitting like Pacquiao She throw it back she ain't backing down Keep it a rack I need racks right now Niggas I tax can't Jack this style Cause I got bucks to get Don't have no fucks to give Whole world what I'm up against Never scared never ducking em Niggas always talking bout oops and they even got I'm need some money, nigga I'm talking knots cause nigga I was a have not Nigga broke need a cask but foster moms pouring up a glass I just off my ass bro bro know we all done some bad Remember back nigga cutting class Yea we was cutting ass I just wanted to ball like draft, picks But a nigga have ain't, it Put it work had to stash it Bad batch I ain't trash shit Got it off with the quick ness, tried to do me horrendous I wanted the love but the hate what I got I hate it a lot I get the paper I plot I need the paper like pardon Me player I need the paper tryna think of a way up And once I get it nigga going stay up Niggas tryna stop me I'm moving like rocky these niggas can't knock me out My shit hitting like Pacquiao She throw it back she ain't backing down Keep it a rack I need racks right now Niggas I tax can't Jack this style Cause I got bucks to get Don't have no fucks to give Whole world what I'm up against Never scared never ducking em I hit the skrr skrr they done had me fucked up I just might slur words cause a nigga type drunk And She going slurp slurp cause we all know life sucks I might put you first first What come first is them bucks I hit the skrr skrr they done had me fucked up I just might slur words cause a nigga type drunk And She going slurp slurp cause we all know life sucks I might put you first first What come first is them bucks Aye I wanted the love but the hate what I got I hate it a lot I get the paper I plot I need the paper like pardon Me player I need the paper tryna think of a way up And once I get it nigga going stay up Niggas tryna stop me I'm moving like rocky these niggas can't knock me out My shit hitting like Pacquiao She throw it back she ain't backing down Keep it a rack I need racks right now Niggas I tax can't Jack this style Cause I got bucks to get Don't have no fucks to give Whole world what I'm up against Never scared never ducking em