Yeat - Money so big lyrics

[Chorus] 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 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 sh*t that you sayin', you cap out your chinny-chin-chin I'm rockin' the latest designer, the finest of fur, that's that chinchilla skin 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? 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? [Verse] Yeah, these kids is some motherfu*kin' 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 b*tch got them frog eyes They tryna bite the swag but they b*tches biting our dicks I count every time she su*ked 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 evolving, how you so steady with it?" They say, "Yeat, how your pockets swollen? You gotta show me that sh*t" 'Bout to tell you how I'm doin' and sh*t I got the devil on my phone, he told me, keep doin' this sh*t Yeah, devil taught me how to get rich Yeah, how many bands? 6-6 Twizz in a minivan, couple of big sticks b*tch '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 b*tch 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, b*tch, I'm already up I got a lil' thotty, that b*tch is the baddest, she up in that coupe on me, su*kin' me up [Chorus] 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 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 sh*t that you sayin', you cap out your chinny-chin-chin I'm rockin' the latest designer, the finest of fur, that's that chinchilla skin 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? 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?