Yeat - Monëy so big lyrics

Yeah, my money big body, my money Tonka
No, I don't need you, I really don't want you
(Damn, Trgc made that?)
My money be twerkin', my money do dances
(Woah) yeah, shut up
I already heard you, I don't wanna answer
You ruin everything you touch, you a cancer
(yeah, yeah)
Yeah, I'm on the side where we win, no
You not that guy 'cause 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 copying my
Sound, they some birds
They a parrot if I'm 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
Ain't ever tried once your whole life? (Cap)

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 biting our dicks
I count every time she sucked me up
This a hundred and sixty licks (Woah)
Can't even count the songs I made in a month
That's a hundred and sixty hit's (yeah)
They say, "Yeat, you keep on evolving
How you so steady with it?" (Woah)
They say, "Yeat
How your pockets swollen? You gotta
Show me that shit" (Woah)
'Bout to tell you how I'm doin' and shit
I got the devil on my phone, he told me
Keep doin' this shit
Yeah, devil taught me how to get rich
Yeah, 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"
Yeah, 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
(Woah) yeah, shut up
I already heard you, I don't wanna answer
You ruin everything you touch, you a cancer
(yeah, yeah)
Yeah, I'm on the side where we win, no
You not that guy 'cause 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
(Oh) they steady been copying my
Sound, they some birds
They a parrot if I'm being honest, yeah
(Brr)
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
Ain't ever tried once your whole life? (Cap)