Fight Night (Remix)

[Intro:] If you know me know this ain't my feng shui Certified everywhere, ain't gotta print my resume Talking crazy, I pull up andele R.I.P to Nate Dogg, I had to regulate Public Service Announcement Where all my rich niggas at man? MIGO! [Hook: Takeoff] Broke niggas stand to the left My rich niggas stand to the right Lil' mamma, she keep looking at me (lil' mama!) Im'a knock the pussy out like fight night Hit it with the left, hit with the right Im'a knock the pussy out like fight night Beat it with the left, beat it with the right Im'a knock the pussy out like fight night [Verse 1: Tyga] Pack the pussy out, Pacquiao Put a pussy in his place, throw it like a paper route Pussy on a stand, my bitch'll never testify We ain't never vibe, like the mag it's all blurred lines Who the fuck wanted pussy? Punch you in your good eye Go the all time, role with me then it's genocide Poor bitches down to ride, big booty, tender lines All whip, they never lies (?) I pastor, I'm the reverend now Young Jones, Spike Lee with this king shit Tap the face, Mike Tyson, real Tyga in the crib Shit, sitting on sixes, I started this king shit This the motherfuckin' thanks I get? Bitch [Hook:] [Bridge:] If you know me know this ain't my feng shui Certified everywhere, ain't gotta print my resume Talking crazy, I pull up andele R.I.P to Nate Dogg, I had to regulate [Verse 2: Takeoff] If you know me know this ain't my feng shui Certified everywhere, ain't gotta print my resume Talking crazy, I pull up andele R.I.P to Nate Dogg, I had to regulate Pocket rocket fire, watch him disintegrate It's a truckload coming on the interstate Sirloin steak all on my dinner plate Your main bitch say she wanna make a sex tape Rich nigga, I could never be a broke nigga (rich nigga) Broke niggas I can never get along with them! Always been hated since a little nigga (always) It's forever pussy nigga gotta deal with it (rich nigga!) [Hook:] [Verse 3: Quavo] Float like a butterly, sting like a bee Rumble young nigga rumble! Lil' mamma want a nigga like me in the sheets Ice cube knock it out like Deebo Now who's that talking that gangsta shit? Somebody gonna kick your ass When I walk up in the club I better make a thunderstorm Let them know that this a whole lot of cash Rich niggas on the right all night (rich nigga) Broke niggas to the left by yourself (brokanese) Now who the hell just said that the roof on fire? Call 911 like Wyclef [Hook:]