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Description
Composer, Lyricist: Juaquin Malphurs
Lyrics and translation
Original
Make that money pile. Make that money pile. Make that money pile.
Make that money pile. Make that money pile. Make that money pile. Make that money pile.
Make that money pile. I've been all across the globe.
Seen a lot of hoes.
And you say you different, show me something I 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 something I 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. -Ballin hard in Bally's.
Trippin', tweakin' off Rollies. Sippin' lean with Polly. Rollin' up Bob Marley.
Exotic dancers all 'round me. Push so wet it might drown me. Lame niggas wanna down me.
Real niggas gon' crown me. South side Clay County. Swear to God they made me.
Real nigga, 80s baby. Diamonds cool like the AC. She gon' fuck, no maybe.
Make a bad bitch go crazy. Lately, everywhere I went I'm throwin' money.
Flexin', never seen a recession. All I know is balls out and drop that ass, baby.
Let me see you bust it. If I spend a lil' cash, would you let a nigga touch it?
Her ass fat and she know -it. These 30 bands, I'ma throw it. -Make that money pile.
Make that money pile. Make that money pile. Make that money pile. Make that money pile.
Make that money pile. Make that money pile. Make that money pile.
I've been all across the globe. Seen a lot of hoes.
And you say you different, show me something I 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 something I 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.
-It's a drought in these streets and I got a hella plug. It's a half a brick minimum when I'm in the club.
Ride my rims so big and I'm in a "what the fuck? " I keep throwin' this money and it keep pilin' up.
Goin' hard in DOA. Hundred band nigga, we don't play. Camera flash, them paparazzi.
All white nigga like a fuckin' Nazi. She a bad bitch, she can stay cocky.
I'm a real nigga, I'ma stay poppin'. Magic City Mondays, nigga.
I got the floor lookin' gun sloppy. So many ones they slippin' up.
Need a garbage bag for them to pick 'em up. Bands will make her dance. Bands will make that bitch fuck.
My bag cut, my sack right. And if a nigga play I got Act' right. Her hair long, she a redbone.
I'm -payin' her for ass right. -Make that money pile.
Make that money pile. Make that money pile. Make that money pile. Make that money pile.
Make that money pile. Make that money pile. Make that money pile.
I've been all across the globe. Seen a lot of hoes.
And you say you different, show me something I 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 something I 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.