Yeat - Money So Big

Yeah, my money big body, my money Tonka

No, I dont need you, I really dont want you (damn, Trgc made that?)

My money be twerkin, my money do dances (whoa)

Yeah, shut up

I already heard you, I dont wanna answer



You ruin everything you touch, you a cancer (yeah, yeah)

Yeah, Im on the side where we win, no

You not that guy cause Im him, yeah

I ride that big body right out the lot, its a GLE, came with a tint

I dont wanna hear none of the shit that you sayin, you cap out your chinny-chin-chin (none)

Im rockin the latest designer, the finest of fur, thats that chinchilla skin (yeah)

They tryna copy the wave and I told them they cant even surf a wave on it, yeah



They steady been copying my sound, they some birds, they a parrot if Im being honest, yeah

Why you been cappin bout your whole life? (Yeah)

How is you rappin bout a whole lie? (How?)

How you stay rappin bout these damn drugs you aint ever tried once your whole life? (Cap)

Yeah, these kids is some motherfuckin burgers, Im callin them Five Guys

Yeah, these kids frier than a grease ball, yeah, he fried-fried (yeah, he fried-fried)