AM 2 PM Waka Flocka Flame

[Intro]
Getting this money, counting this guap
Real street niggas, don't fuck with the cops

[Verse 1]
First thing when I wake up, get right to this money, no breakfast
Watch me like jake, 'fore I go to bed, count amount of the money, no Everest
Cause I want some new Gucci, I want some Versace, my bitch say she want some Giuseppes
So soon as hit up my ese, I get the P's off, and come play on the block, ain't no Tetris
My men from the valley, my loud came from Denver, money the first thing, that's on my agenda
Walk in the club, make it feel like September, money fall like October, could tell I'm a winner
Just look at my wrist, make it feel like December, it's covered in ice, like the middle of winter
You see my side piece, and you wish you could hit her (I fuck her tonight, and tomorrow forget her!)
No Benihanas for dinner, glasses of Aces all for dinner, since I remember
AM I get up, get this workout, I ain't talking no sit-ups, with this weed, guess you could
Call me a vendor, if I'm on then we on, I put on my niggas, by PM
I'm counting this money, my bitch said "You coming to bed?" and I told her "Ho, give me a minute!"

[Hook]
I wake up in the morning and I get straight to the money
From AM to PM I keep them presidents coming
I made something from nothing
I just bought me a coupe
I pop the top with one button, ain't got no use for no roof
From AM to PM, from AM to PM from AM to PM
From AM to PM, from AM to PM, from AM to PM
I wake up in the morning and I get straight to the money
Before I go to bed, make sure I count up all hunnids