Iron Mike's Main Man's Last Request Lyrics

Hey little buddy don't even worry
Everything is going to be okay
I could have told you that when you started making money
That the world was going to treat you this way
Forget your first wife, she was no good for you
She was a gold-diggin' bitch, and her mom was too
Hey Iron Mike
Don't let them get you down

Hey little buddy don't look uneasy
You just keep your eyes fixed on this fight
If that mean old Don King don't give you back all of your money
I say you and I we go take it back some night
You're still the champion and everybody knows you are
C'mon Iron Mike let's take the Porsche to the titty bar
C'mon champ
C'mon champ

All I'm asking for is three hundred dollars
And that's only 'til my brother straightens out
I would do this for you if I could and you needed to
Ain't that what friendship's all about
Hey little buddy don't get angry
God, please at least not at me
You know that I am right behind you all the way
Oh, compadre, you just say whatever you want to and I'll agree
Who washed every car in this ten-car garage
Who carries the boom box in the entourage
Me, Mike, goddammit, Me