Karaoké Monëy so big Yeat

Yeah my money big body

My money Tonka

No I don't need you

I really don't want you

My money be twerkin'

My money do dances

Yeah shut up

I already heard you

I don't wanna answer

You ruin everything you touch

You a cancer

I'm on the side where we win

No

You not that guy 'cos I'm him

Yeah

I ride that big body right out the lot, it's a GLE

Came with a tint

I don't wanna hear none of the shit that you sayin'

You cap out your chinny-chin-chin

None

I'm rockin' the latest designer

The finest of fur

That's that chinchilla skin

Yeah

They tryna copy the wave and I told them they can't even surf a wave on it

Yeah

They steady been copyin' my sound, they some birds

They a parrot if I'm bein' honest

Yeah

Why you been cappin' 'bout your whole life

How is you rappin' 'bout a whole lie

How you stay rappin' 'bout these damn drugs you ain't ever tried once your whole life

Yeah these kids is some motherfuckin' burgers

I'm callin' them Five Guys

Yeah

These kids frier than a grease ball

Yeah he fried-fried

I just pulled up in that Bentley

That bitch got them frog eyes

They tryna bite the swag but they bitches bitin' our dicks

I count every time she sucked me up

This a hundred and sixty licks

Can't even count the songs

I made in a month

That's a hundred and sixty hits

They say Yeat you keep on evolvin'

How you so steady with it

They say Yeat how your pockets swollen

You gotta show me that shit

'Bout to tell you how I'm doin' and shit

I got the devil on my phone

He told me Keep doin' this shit

Devil taught me how to get rich

How many bands, six-six

Twizz in a minivan

Couple of big sticks

Bitch 'bout to ride me like she on a RipStik

Yeah they said

What's that red on your chest

I told 'em

That's your bitch lipstick

I pulled up in a Tonka and a helicopter, I'm goin' nuts

Yeah

I had a fifty band and I turned it to a honeybun

Didn't even need to go sign me a deal for these flawless diamonds

Bitch I'm already up

I got a lil' thotty

That bitch is the baddest

She up in that coupe on me

Suckin' me up

Yeah my money big body

My money Tonka

No I don't need you

I really don't want you

My money be twerkin'

My money do dances

Yeah shut up

I already heard you

I don't wanna answer

You ruin everything you touch

You a cancer

I'm on the side where we win

No

You not that guy 'cos I'm him

Yeah

I ride that big body right out the lot, it's a GLE

Came with a tint

I don't wanna hear none of the shit that you sayin'

You cap out your chinny-chin-chin

None

I'm rockin' the latest designer

The finest of fur

That's that chinchilla skin

Yeah

They tryna copy the wave and I told them they can't even surf a wave on it

Yeah

They steady been copyin' my sound, they some birds

They a parrot if I'm bein' honest

Yeah

Why you been cappin' 'bout your whole life

How is you rappin' 'bout a whole lie

How you stay rappin' 'bout these damn drugs you ain't ever tried once your whole life