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Waka Flocka Flame

I love money and she love me back
Money in my stomach got me lookin' like i'm fat
Throwin' my ass cap, watchin' strippers bring me stacks
I got a whole lotta this, got a whole lotta that

Got me feelin' like i'm cap, why these rap whack?
I get money good, got them girls fuckin' with me
Pink panther chain screamin' out, where is nikki
Autograph my cd, catch me on tv

Clap, clap, clap for my money
Clap, clap, clap if you count money
Clap, clap, clap, throw some money
Slap her in the booty, with some money
(flocka waka, flocka waka)

Pink panther chain, you can call me walkin' lean
Watch codeine, bracelet promethazine
Rollin' up them beans, cold shawty clean
Diamonds on my rappin' jeans, i call 'em record deals

I'm a shiny ass role model, 20k for remy bottles
That's that white clear shit, i don't fear shit
(monopoly)
I'm my c.e.o shit
(monopoly)
I'm a artist with a artist and his single hard as mine
That's real shit

Clap, clap, clap for my money
Clap, clap, clap if you count money
Clap, clap, clap, throw some money
Slap her in the booty, with some money
(flocka waka, flocka waka)

You ride big rims, i ride factories
At my concerts girls be chasin' after me
I swear they be attackin' me, hotel pornography
I got to be so brick squad monopoly

Invest back in my company, ain't no breakin' me
I can fit a hundred thousand dollars in these dickies
The number 1 one song in the world fuckin' with me
I'm a smoke 3 thousand bells of load this year
Waka flocka flame

Clap, clap, clap for my money
Clap, clap, clap if you count money
Clap, clap, clap, throw some money
Slap her in the booty, with some money
(flocka waka, flocka waka)