เพลง Money Piling (Explicit) (Clean)

Money Piling (Explicit) - Gucci Mane

Written by：Radric Davis/Bryan Simmons

This is what eight figures look like

Kids wanna be like Gucci give a f**k about Mike

Hmm this is what your b**ch look like

When you make two hundred thousand dollars cash one night

This is what your wrist look like

When you sold so many bricks that your fit turn white

That sh*t that you can step on twice

If you've never been a snitch this what your rep look like

And this is what your house look like

When you built it from the ground paid that ten mil price ayy

And this is what a king look like

Got a queen on your team this what the ring look like brrr brrr

This is what a dream look like

If you're hating tell me what your self-esteem look like

Ex-dealer but I left that life

I can't even remember what a triple-beam look like

Guwop how much you pay for that Patek Phillipe hundred thousand

Pretty please get them broke niggas way from me hundred thousand

I don't want no b**ch to f**k with me for free what's a thousand

You know a rich ni**a can't f**k no ho for free what's a thousand

I just made five hundred thousand in my sleep five hundred thousand

Money comin' I think it's in love with me five hundred thousand

I'm the club throwin' money on the freaks money piling

It ain't 'bout money then no need for us to speak money piling

Long pipes big rims baby that's my life

When I pull up to the club better stash your wife

Hear a lot of haters talkin' they ain't 'bout that life

2017 ni**a I done boost the price

Two shows one day I done switched the ice

Gettin' head on a PJ it's an all night flight

Call forbes tell them niggas what that list look like

'Cause if guwop ain't on that b**ch then that list not right

I dropped the top so I could show her what the sky look like

Besides the ni**a drivin' there's not a star in sight

I just might pull up pop a wheelie on an all chrome bike

Bought a diamond grill from my dog told him to bark don't bite

Guwop how much you pay for that Patek Phillipe hundred thousand

Pretty please get them broke niggas way from me hundred thousand

I don't want no b**ch to f**k with me for free what's a thousand

You know a rich ni**a can't f**k no ho for free what's a thousand

I just made five hundred thousand in my sleep five hundred thousand

Money comin' I think it's in love with me five hundred thousand

I'm the club throwin' money on the freaks money piling

It ain't 'bout money then no need for us to speak money piling