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Waka Flocka Flame - That Make Me lyrics
[Hook]
 I got money off that, that make me the shit
 I got money off that, that make me the shit
 I got money off that, that make me the shit
 Hold up, hold up, hold up, yeah
 I got money off that, that make me the shit
 I got money off that, that make me the shit
 I got money off that, that make me the shit
 Squad, hold up, yeah, yeah
 I ain't gotta talk about money, bitch I look like a check
 Bossed up, I got my own shit, put them big diamonds on my neck
 Put 2 bands on my feet, turn up, foreign cars when I drive
 5 stars when I eat, and I never tell like I'm meech
 Street nigga like ... I'm a real nigga with a diamond chain
 You a walking rig with a diamond chain
 Shoot more bullets than a gun range
 Bfm the new wu tang, kicking game like liu kang
 You saving hoes like bruce wayne
 I'm a rockstar like sugar cane
 You run the streets like you propane
 I can help the future like propane
 Money insane, the membrane, throwing mary jane
 Bitch with me is her chain
 Nothing to me, too much jewelry
 No worries, I shoot good I keep racks
 And I'm fought for scary, waka flame!
 [Hook]
 I got money off that, that make me the shitWaka Flocka Flame - That Make Me - http://motolyrics.com/waka-flocka-flame/that-make-me-lyrics.html
 I got money off that, that make me the shit
 I got money off that, that make me the shit
 Hold up, hold up, hold up, yeah
 I got money off that, that make me the shit
 I got money off that, that make me the shit
 I got money off that, that make me the shit
 Squad, hold up, yeah, yeah
 I'm still the man in my city, diamonds dancing like diddy
 My bitch nasty like kimmy, pockets big like biggy
 Should never fuck with molly, that bitch ain't shit
 Got me in the club, trippin like a bitch
 Like sloppy john but I'm neat, like classy bitches that freak, I love
 Cars I ride be tinted, swear I'm so authentic
 Take a piss it's a gold mine, my shit 24 karats
 Ain't no wings in my jet hoe, I can't wear it, no
 I can't wear it no, I can't wear it no
 Hunned thousand dollar car, I can't stare it
 Love flexin in the club, why they starin?
 Young nigga taking over, and we ain't sharing
 [Hook]
 I got money off that, that make me the shit
 I got money off that, that make me the shit
 I got money off that, that make me the shit
 Hold up, hold up, hold up, yeah
 I got money off that, that make me the shit
 I got money off that, that make me the shit
 I got money off that, that make me the shit
 Squad, hold up, yeah, yeah.








