Artist: Waka Flocka Flame f/ D Dash, Gucci Mane, Yo Gotti Album: Salute Me, Shoot Me 4: Banned From America (Mixtape) Song: Money Pile Typed by: AZ Lyrics [Chorus] Make that money pile, bitch, make that money pile, hoe [x4] 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 1] All the hard and fallies trippin, tweeking off lollies Sippin lean with polly rolling up bob marley Exotic dancers around me, pussy so wet it might drown me Lame niggas wanna down me, real niggas don't ground me South side Clay county, swear to God they made me Real nigga 80's baby, diamond school like the AC She gonna fuck no maybe, make a bad bitch go crazy Lately everywhere I went I'm throwin money Flexing, never seen a Versace, all I know is ball shawty Drop that ass baby, let me see you bust it If I spend a lot of cash, would you let a nigga touch it Her ass fat and she know it, these 30 bands I'm a throw it [Chorus] Make that money pile, bitch, make that money pile, hoe [x4] 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 2] 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 fuck I keep throwin the money and they keep piling up up Going hard and boa, hundred band nigga we don't play Camouflage no paparazzi, all night nigga like a fuckin na She a bad bitch chick she can stay cocky, I'm a real nigga I'm a stay poppin Magic city run this, nigga I gotta flow nigga gun sloppin So many warns they sleepin up, you got it bad we gonna pick you up Bands nigga bands make, bands make that bitch fuck My bag look my sack right never knew a nigga acting right Her home alone she'll play bone, no panthoe for ass right [Chorus] Make that money pile, bitch, make that money pile, hoe [x4] 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 3] I've been all around the country and the hoe go mother Sunday I'm an Amish 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 coffin respect the game I had the bossom I'm a have the paper you have the trouble You need a favor, you need some paper I'll make you rain I leave it pour [Chorus] Make that money pile, bitch, make that money pile, hoe [x4] 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