Yeat - Money Twërk 2 lyrics

[Yeat - Money Twërk 2 lyrics]

Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa
(Monëy Twerk, part two)
Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa
(Monëy Twerk, part two) paradigm
Balenci' on my shoe, yeah
I got Rick on my shoe, yeah
I done ran up the loot, yeah mingo, haha

Everyone cappin’ on me
Why no one can't tell a lie?
Everyone lyin' on me
They ain’t even in my sights (Woo-woo)
I got that bitch on me, yeah
She got big ol' thighs
I got these diamonds on me
None of these bitches SI's (Go, go)

Yeah, I went copped the pane'
Took it back to 'ella (Woo)
I went copped the Range
They gave me an umbrella (Word, word)
Yeah, all of my diamonds get
High, all of my diamonds, they fly
(Woo-woo) yeah, I got the coupe outside
You could even hear the bitch whinin'
(Ack-ack) yeah, ran it up, ran it up (Up)
All my pockets, uh, way too swollen, bitch
They buff i don't really
(Nah) , need this deal, bitch, I'm up
I done crashed the Cayenne
The left side is scuffed (Woo)

You gotta tell me the side (Side)
You gotta tell me what side you on (Ack-ack)
Yeah, all of my pockets don’t stop
They ride along (Word)
Yeah, I keep that bitch on my side
Ain’t know the fire was on (Ah)
Yeah, I take this X so much
I thought I was flyin' or some’
Yeah (Brr) , Every mornin', we takin' flight or some' (yeah)
All my diamonds clean though
Brighter than the sun (Sun)
Yeah, higher than the sun (Woo)
Yeah, trust me
(yeah, trust me) , we fine (yeah)
Sauce around this bitch
Can’t take my sauce around this bitch
(Don't take it)
Tell me, why you lyin' 'bout the swerve
Bout the kid? (Swerve)
I notice how they copy swag, I got 60 kids
(yeah, yeah)
I was the first one to switch it up
I ain't new to this (No I ain't)
All my brothers
(Up-ski) , tapped in, too legit (Up-ski)
All my brothers
(Up-ski) , so goddamn rich (Up-ski)
Yeah (yeah) , I freestyle every song just 'cause I can ('Cause I can)
I got money on a boat, fuck a hand (Go, go)

Yeah, I went copped the pane'
Took it back to 'ella (Woo)
I went copped the Range
They gave me an umbrella (Word, word)
Yeah, all of my diamonds get
High, all of my diamonds, they fly
(Woo-woo) yeah, I got the coupe outside
You could even hear the bitch whinin'
(Ack-ack) yeah, ran it up, ran it up (Up)
All my pockets, uh, way too swollen, bitch
They buff i don't really
(Nah) , need this deal, bitch, I'm up
I done crashed the Cayenne
The left side is scuffed (Woo)

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