Waka Flocka Flame - M.O.N.E.Y. lyrics

[Produced by Southside] [Verse 1] I said my house sittin' on acres, these n***as haters Cuts all in my fingers from countin' paper You n***as wanna try it, go meet your maker You n***as act like b**hes, she need some makeup I said I'm up, I'm out of here, I'm super gone I just made a two fifty off the phone I said I'm lit, I'm on my sh**, I'm in my zone I said I'm lit, come get your b**h, she out her thong Flockavelli, I'm bout my fetti, these n***as petty I'm swervin', I said I'm swervin', a young Andretti My n***as'll bust your melon, I know felons You n***as is super haters, you n***as jealous And I probably done f**ed your b**h, ain't no telling Went to California just to mail it If you buying, don't call my phone, you know I'm sellin' My watch, my neck, and wrist look like it's hailing [Hook] What you buyin'? Who's sellin'? M.O.N.E.Y. with these dope boys yellin' M.O.N.E.Y. with these bad b**hes yellin' I make 'em drop them packs vacuum sealed and have it mailed in b**h you worthless, got no purpose, that p**y workin' n***as flexin' their lil j**elry, my n***as lurkin' Off of perky, I know he thinkin' he should've merked 'em I said I'm fly, I'm out of here, I'm where the birds be [Verse 2] Diamonds super wet, these b**hes thirsty She gon' s** a dick for shoes and purses I got your savings in my pocket I made off verses p**y super wet, I think I'm surfin' These n***as flexin' like they Gotti but they lyin' I'm on mitches on top of mitches make me a giant They like "Waka, put me on, are you hiring?" I said these rappers gettin' old, time for retirement [Hook] [Verse 3] When it comes to streets, I'm like the reverend, my life is heaven I'm eatin', already full but I want seconds I'm balling, kicking sh** like I'm on [?] I told my b**h quit her sh**, don't miss your blessing [Hook]