Waka Flocka Flame

AM 2 PM
Getting this money, counting this guap Real street niggas, don't fuck with the cops First thing when I wake up, get right to this money, no breakfast Watch me like jake, 'fore I go to bed, count amount of the money, no Everest Cause I want some new Gucci, I want some Versace, my bitch say she want some Giuseppes So soon as hit up my ese, I get the P's off, and come play on the block, ain't no Tetris My men from the valley, my loud came from Denver, money the first thing, that's on my agenda Walk in the club, make it feel like September, money fall like October, could tell I'm a winner Just look at my wrist, make it feel like December, it's covered in ice, like the middle of winter You see my side piece, and you wish you could hit her (I fuck her tonight, and tomorrow forget her!) No Benihanas for dinner, glasses of Aces all for dinner, since I remember AM I get up, get this workout, I ain't talking no sit-ups, with this weed, guess you could Call me a vendor, if I'm on then we on, I put on my niggas, by PM I'm counting this money, my bitch said "You coming to bed?" and I told her "Ho, give me a minute!" I wake up in the morning and I get straight to the money From AM to PM I keep them presidents coming I made something from nothing I just bought me a coupe I pop the top with one button, ain't got no use for no roof From AM to PM, from AM to PM from AM to PM From AM to PM, from AM to PM, from AM to PM I wake up in the morning and I get straight to the money Before I go to bed, make sure I count up all hunnids Letras de cancionesWalk in my closet, it look like the mall, draped in designer, no keys for my cars Walk in the club and we balling, my section got bottles I ain't got no use for no bar My diamonds is VV, I see yours is clarity, take one look at me, you could see ain't no flaws These bitches they love me, they see I throw money, I make her ass give me a round of applause AM to PM, AM to PM, I get this money from AM to PM Your bitch she a groupie, I might fuck your BM, buy her a BM, all in my DMs Got rich off this weed and this rap, fuck with the robbers, still hang in the trap AM I'm spending this money so I can go re-up, by PM I'm bringing it back I wake up in the morning and I get straight to the money From AM to PM I keep them presidents coming I made something from nothing, I just bought me a coupe I pop the top with one button, ain't got no use for no roof From AM to PM, from AM to PM from AM to PM From AM to PM, from AM to PM, from AM to PM I wake up in the morning and I get straight to the money Before I go to bed, make sure I count up all hunnids I finness scales, cause when everything go bad, I know it won't fail I keep clientele, If your product one hundred, it's gon' sell itself Make my way to the bail, trapping got weed and got bars like a jail I started with P's now, it's trips to AZ, use ammonia to kill all the smell Ain't shit you could tell me, I'm a real dope boy, like Tommy and 'Veli Streets love Flockavelli, 24 hours, block rolling like Kelly Brand new AP, that new car you driving, it cost me like three Got it all on my own, ain't need nobody's help, all I needed was bags of some of tree I wake up in the morning and I get straight to the money From AM to PM I keep them presidents coming I made something from nothing I just bought me a coupe I pop the top with one button, ain't got no use for no roof From AM to PM, from AM to PM from AM to PM From AM to PM, from AM to PM, from AM to PM I wake up in the morning and I get straight to the money Before I go to bed, make sure I count up all hunnids From Letras Mania