Yo Gotti - Money Pile lyrics

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Yo Gotti - Money Pile lyrics

[Hook] Make that money pile, b**h, make that money pile, ho x 4 I've been all across the globe seen a lot of hoes And you say you different show me, show me somethin I ain't never seen before Let me see it, let me see it, let me see it girl Let me see it, let me see it, let me see it girl [Verse: Waka Flocka Flame] All the hard and fallies trippin, tweeking off lollies Sippin lean with polly rolling up bob marley Exotic dancers around me, p**y so wet it might drown me Lame n***as wanna down me, real n***as don't ground me South side Clay county, swear to God they made me Real n***a 80's baby, diamond school like the AC She gonna f** no maybe, make a bad b**h go crazy Lately everywhere I went I'm throwin money Flexing, never seen a Versace, all I know is ball shawty Drop that a** baby, let me see you bust it If I spend a lot of cash, would you let a n***a touch it Her a** fat and she know it, these 30 bands I'ma throw it [Hook] Make that money pile, b**h, make that money pile, ho x 4 I've been all across the globe seen a lot of hoes And you say you different show me, show me somethin I ain't never seen before Let me see it, let me see it, let me see it girl Let me see it, let me see it, let me see it girl Been all across the globe seen a lot of hoes And you say you different show me, show me somethin I ain't never seen before Let me see it, let me see it, let me see it girl Let me see it, let me see it, let me see it girl [Verse: Yo Gotti] It's a drought and these streets and I gotta hella plug It's a half of brick mill moment and I'm in the club Ride my rim so big and I'm in the what the f** I keep throwin the money and they keep piling up up Going hard and boa, hundred band n***a we don't play Camouflage no paparazzi, all night n***a like a f**in na She a bad b**h chick she can stay co*ky, I'm a real n***a I'ma stay poppin Magic city run this ,n***a I gotta flow n***a gun sloppin So many warns they sleepin up, you got it bad we gonna pick you up Bands n***a bandz a make, bandz a make that b**h f** My bag look my sack right never knew a n***a acting right Her home alone she'll play bone, no panthoe for a** right [Hook] [Verse: Gucci Mane] I've been all around the country and the ho go mother Sunday I'm in anish boy they fronted told the wild this beg for money She loves this but this she does it I'm honestly so decided, pretty as Pocahontas I met her and then we humped,feel so flawless Can't call my monsters I roll with monsters Don't guide no tosses I swear she eat you like Jefrey Douglas, like Jessy Jackson I had the struggle, life is a hustle I had to juggle Like Jessy Juggle I have the muscle and use a line You have a caffin respect the game I had the bossom I'ma have the paper you have the trouble You need a favor, you need some paper I'll make you rain I leave it pour [Hook]