Whole Lotta Money (ft. Waka Flocka Flame) Lyrics

[Chorus]1
Walked in the club with alot of n*****z , Walked out the club with alot of b*****z
My whole team got them drop top coupes i swea to god we bought them b*****z
On the way to the tel and we swervin cuz we drunk like fishes
Wake up in the morning and i'm layin beside about 4 b******z
I got a whole lotta money , whole whole lotta money (4xs)[Waka Flocka]

[Verse 1] (Scooby)
I got so much money still you f***k n*****z cant catch up
Say you shoot dice , well grab them b*****z get ya bets up
My n*****z want let up , yo girlfriend give head bra
Whenever you kiss her tell me if its what i fed her
All i do is stunt in bently coupes even GTs
Police pulled me over cause my tag wasnt behind me
Yall cant even find me dog unless im in yo city
Or im probably at the VMAs kickin it with P.Diddy
Money extra long from the sip up to New York
If im drunk enough i might stunt and by the new porsche
I jus bought a new horse , just to name him polo
In my book it want go outta style cause i know so

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[Verse 2](Icey)
Pull up new whip inside cougar
I got them n*****z scared now i act like Freddy Cruger

my lil n*****z will shoot cha , i put that on lord dog Ballin High - Whole Lotta Money (ft. Waka Flocka Flame) - http://motolyrics.com/ballin-high/whole-lotta-money-ft-waka-flocka-flame-lyrics.html
I holla oowoo BHG boyz they'll get yall
Flip the script game over BHG take over
My young n*****z out here ballin pull up in range rovers
Hop out that b****h fabolous whole team got polo
Got that d boy wit me , loso
I know so baby swervin like im crazy
Headed to the tell with bout 4 of your ol ladies
I know so baby swervin like im crazy
Headed to the tell with bout 4 of your ol ladies

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[Verse 3](Hollywood)
Oooo i got a whole lotta loop
Duffle bagz full of hundredz tucked off in the coupe
We bite steak while you haterz sippin soup
If you try to jack i send dem BHG boyz after you
I'm doin 60 in the 40
If you f***k with me you will be 6 ft from that 40
Dont get mad cause your b***h all up on me
And she coming to the tellie to get faced by all my homies
We gettin money we spend money everlasting no end money
Dreadz hanging out the coupe long hair in the wind money
We gettin money we spend money everlasting no end money
Dreadz hanging out the coupe long hair in the wind money

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