coneye wrote:Gave it a lot of thought ,, and I think when i break it down , what he's got what hs earned and what he is going to earn , Him having a a dozen leggy , big titted nice looking , women around , all willing to blow him or shag him at the click of his fingers, and it cost him i dunno maybe 3-4 grand a week .
Thats like me having them all around and it costs me a tenner .
Now would i pay a tenner a week to have , a bunch of long legged buxom ladies , hanging round my house 24 /7 just waiting for the chance to blow me and shag me .
Well i have to say FAAAACK YEH , BRING IT ON
I think he spends more on them than that, but maybe Floyd's thrifty when it comes to birds?
I doubt it. How many of them are there? All wanting their hair done and their nails and nice shoes and jewelery, 'spending money' etc...
They're not my type Floyd's girl and I wouldn't be interested in that whole creepy gold digger vibe: wasn't there a scene in the All Access for the first fight where they all gave him a round of applause after he gave them a speech about how he'd learned from his mistakes or something?
But in answer to the question if I had the opportunity to have a harem and blow jobs on tap? Yeah. I could go for that. For a little while anyway. I'd just treat it as less of a chance to show off. But that's the brand isn't it? Mayweather is greedy, obscene and soulless. Look at him sucking up to that horrible old billionaire, just cos the c*nts rich. That was gross too. Actually, I always think of that Kanye West song when I see Floyd doing his thing, especially Pusha T's part.
Let's have a toast for the douchebags,
Let's have a toast for the assholes,
Let's have a toast for the scumbags,
Every one of them that I know
Let's have a toast to the jerkoffs
That'll never take work off
Baby, I got a plan
Run away fast as you can
She find pictures in my email
I sent this girl a picture of my dick.
I don't know what it is with females
But I'm not too good with that sh*t.
See, I could have me a good girl
And still be addicted to them hoodrats
And I just blame everything on you
At least you know that's what I'm good at
See, I always find
And I always find
Yeah, I always find somethin' wrong
You been puttin' up with my sh*t just way too long
I'm so gifted at findin' what I don't like the most
So I think it's time for us to have a toast
Let's have a toast for the douchebags,
Let's have a toast for the assholes,
Let's have a toast for the scumbags,
Every one of them that I know
Let's have a toast to the jerkoffs
That'll never take work off
Baby, I got a plan
Run away fast as you can
R-r-ru-ru-ru-run away
Run away from me, baby
(Look at, look at, look at, look at you)
Run away from me, baby
(Look at you, look at you, look at you)
Run away
Run away from me, baby
[Pusha T:]
24/7, 365, pussy stays on my mind
I-I-I-I did it, all right, all right, I admit it
Now pick your next move, you could leave or live with' it
Ichabod Crane with that motherfuckin' top off
Split and go where? Back to wearin' knockoffs, huh?
Knock it off, Neiman's, shop it off
Let's talk over mai tais, waitress, top it off
Fools like vultures wanna fly in your Freddy loafers
You can't blame 'em, they ain't never seen Versace sofas
Every bag, every blouse, every bracelet
Comes with a price tag, baby, face it
You should leave if you can't accept the basics
Plenty hoes in a baller-nigga matrix
Invisibly set, the Rolex is faceless
I'm just young, rich, and tasteless
P!
[Kanye:]
Never was much of a romantic,
I could never take the intimacy.
And I know I did damage,
'Cause the look in your eyes is killing me,
I guess you've got another advantage
'Cause you could blame me for everything.
And I don't know how I'm a manage,
If one day you just up and leave
Yeah, I always find somethin' wrong
You been puttin' up with my sh*t just way too long
I'm so gifted at findin' what I don't like the most
So I think it's time for us to have a toast
Let's have a toast for the douchebags,
Let's have a toast for the assholes,
Let's have a toast for the scumbags,
Every one of them that I know
Let's have a toast to the jerkoffs
That'll never take work off
Baby, I got a plan
Run away fast as you can