Nessly, Yeat - What U Said? lyrics
Yeat [Noah Olivier Smith] Portland, Oregon/Irvine, California, U.S. 🇺🇸
[Nessly, Yeat - What U Said? lyrics]
Yeah
Tall money (Tall) , small money (That small)
All, I like all money
(All) , I like all money
With that tall money, that small money
I like all, I like all i like all money
I like all money
You burnt, I'm turnt, what you said? (yeah)
You burnt, I'm turnt
(yeah, yeah) , what you said?
Yeah, I rock, yeah, a Turban, on my head
(yeah, yeah)
I sip drank, you sip Bourbon (yeah, aye)
Yeah, I like red (Aye)
Yeah, diamonds match the pussy, they both wet
(yeah) her ass look like watermelon
When it's streched (Streched, yeah)
I can't wait to get her in my thousand thread
(yeah)
My money machine go, "Beep, beep, beep"
It got Tourette's
(yeah, beep, beep, beep, beep, beep)
Told her get in and giddy up (Skrrt)
I call twizzy up (yeah)
I got a touch screen in the Tonka
Bigger than a Vizio he got pot money
Had to blur it in the music video
She let me lick it in London
I hit it once and told her "Cheerio"
(I might) she gotta call me Daddy
She wanna go to sugar factory
Get her krabby patties (Mwah)
Bitch, better take that top off, show
Me a lil' bit titty, like Jenny
Bitch, better treat me like a ten
Open my doors and hold my jacket (yeah)
Yeah
Tall money (Tall) , small money (That small)
All, I like all money
(All) , I like all money
With that tall money, that small money
I like all, I like all i like all money
I like all money
You burnt, I'm turnt, what you said? (yeah)
You burnt, I'm turnt, what you said?
Yeah, I rock, yeah, a Turban, on my head
I sip drank, you sip Bourbon
Yeah, I like red
I was outside with the birds
Rockin' my Turban (Rockin' my Turb')
I was just outside with my twins
Make her nervous you talk a whole lot lot
You ain't go no curves (A whole lot)
I step outside the Benz, like what's the word
Pat my teeth, I'm eating diamonds for dessert
Bitch, I'm higher than the God's
I be leaving off the Earth roll, roll
Audemar on her clit until she squirt
I got bank coming in, lil' baby
What you wanna work (All of it)
I'll have you rocking Christian Dior
Like you're a purse (yeah)
My drank too thick
It look like Mrs butterworth's
You can have her
When I'm done for what it's worth
That lil' bitch would sell her
Soul for half a purse (yeah)
I rock LV in the islands
Since it was on clearance (On clearance)
I just went and bought a new island
Money got burned
She had a boyfriend coming up the stairs
She sucked it in a hurry (In a hurry)
He woke up on the sidewalk, lil' buddy
We left you spent (yeah)
Yeah
Tall money (Tall) , small money (That small)
All, I like all money
(All) , I like all money
With that tall money, that small money
I like all, I like all i like all money
I like all money
You burnt, I'm turnt, what you said? (yeah)
You burnt, I'm turnt, what you said?
Yeah, I rock, yeah, a Turban, on my head
I sip drank, you sip Bourbon
Yeah, I like red finessin' is a fuckin' art
It's all about the story you
Tell wit' ya' eyes it's mine though
Ion' wanna give away too much
Tall money (Tall) , small money (That small)
All, I like all money
(All) , I like all money
With that tall money, that small money
I like all, I like all i like all money
I like all money
You burnt, I'm turnt, what you said? (yeah)
You burnt, I'm turnt
(yeah, yeah) , what you said?
Yeah, I rock, yeah, a Turban, on my head
(yeah, yeah)
I sip drank, you sip Bourbon (yeah, aye)
Yeah, I like red (Aye)
Yeah, diamonds match the pussy, they both wet
(yeah) her ass look like watermelon
When it's streched (Streched, yeah)
I can't wait to get her in my thousand thread
(yeah)
My money machine go, "Beep, beep, beep"
It got Tourette's
(yeah, beep, beep, beep, beep, beep)
Told her get in and giddy up (Skrrt)
I call twizzy up (yeah)
I got a touch screen in the Tonka
Bigger than a Vizio he got pot money
Had to blur it in the music video
She let me lick it in London
I hit it once and told her "Cheerio"
(I might) she gotta call me Daddy
She wanna go to sugar factory
Get her krabby patties (Mwah)
Bitch, better take that top off, show
Me a lil' bit titty, like Jenny
Bitch, better treat me like a ten
Open my doors and hold my jacket (yeah)
Yeah
Tall money (Tall) , small money (That small)
All, I like all money
(All) , I like all money
With that tall money, that small money
I like all, I like all i like all money
I like all money
You burnt, I'm turnt, what you said? (yeah)
You burnt, I'm turnt, what you said?
Yeah, I rock, yeah, a Turban, on my head
I sip drank, you sip Bourbon
Yeah, I like red
I was outside with the birds
Rockin' my Turban (Rockin' my Turb')
I was just outside with my twins
Make her nervous you talk a whole lot lot
You ain't go no curves (A whole lot)
I step outside the Benz, like what's the word
Pat my teeth, I'm eating diamonds for dessert
Bitch, I'm higher than the God's
I be leaving off the Earth roll, roll
Audemar on her clit until she squirt
I got bank coming in, lil' baby
What you wanna work (All of it)
I'll have you rocking Christian Dior
Like you're a purse (yeah)
My drank too thick
It look like Mrs butterworth's
You can have her
When I'm done for what it's worth
That lil' bitch would sell her
Soul for half a purse (yeah)
I rock LV in the islands
Since it was on clearance (On clearance)
I just went and bought a new island
Money got burned
She had a boyfriend coming up the stairs
She sucked it in a hurry (In a hurry)
He woke up on the sidewalk, lil' buddy
We left you spent (yeah)
Yeah
Tall money (Tall) , small money (That small)
All, I like all money
(All) , I like all money
With that tall money, that small money
I like all, I like all i like all money
I like all money
You burnt, I'm turnt, what you said? (yeah)
You burnt, I'm turnt, what you said?
Yeah, I rock, yeah, a Turban, on my head
I sip drank, you sip Bourbon
Yeah, I like red finessin' is a fuckin' art
It's all about the story you
Tell wit' ya' eyes it's mine though
Ion' wanna give away too much