Yeat - Monëy so big (Lyrics) | Yeah, my money big body, my money Tonka

Yeat - Monëy so big (Lyrics) | Yeah, my money big body, my money Tonka #rapplaylist Suggested: Monëy so big Lyrics: Yeah, my money big body, my money Tonka No, I don&need you, I really don&want you (damn, Trgc made that?) My money been twerkin&my money do dances (woah) Yeah, shut up I already heard you, I don&wanna answer You ruin everythin&you touch, you a cancer (yeah, yeah) Yeah, I&on the side where we win, no You not that guy &I&him, yeah I ride that big body right out the lot, it&a GLE, came with a tint I don&wanna hear none of the shit that you sayin' You cap out your chinny-chin-chin I&rockin&the latest designer, the finest of fur It&that chinchilla skin Yeah, they tryna copy the wave And I told them they can&even surf a wave on it, yeah They steady been copyin&my sound, they some birds They a parrot if I&bein&honest, yeah Why you been cappin&&your whole life? (Yeah) How is you rappin&&a whole lie? (How?) How you stay rappin&&these damn drugs You ain&ever try it once your whole life? Yeah, these kids is some motherfuckin&burgers, I&callin&them Five Guys Yeah, these kids frier than a grease ball, yeah, he fried-fried Yeah, I just pulled up in that Bentley, that bitch got them frog eyes They tryna bite the swag but they bitches bitin&our dicks (yeah) I count every time she sucked me up, that&a hundred and sixty licks Can&even count the songs I made in a month, that&a hundred and sixty hits (yeah) They say, "Yeat, you keep on evolvin&how you so steady with it?" (woah...