Muney

(Ayy, Twenseventeen)

Big Muney

(Ayy, VS iced it out)

Whole lotta money

Whole lotta everything

Yeah, yeah, Muney, Muney, Muney, whole lotta money

Whole lotta this and that, can't talk, we ain't got racks in common (Yeah)

Ran it up, start goin' ghost, they talkin' 'bout I been actin' funny (What?)

Keep that fuck shit over there, bring that money over here (Let's go)

Got her out her underwear, I smack her ass, she bite her lip (Hoo)

This bitch got a nurse's check, but this bitch got some stripper heels (Turn up)

**** do not like your boy, but they know they can't fuck with him (Bitch ass)

My FN got some dolphin tips and I brought an extra clip

**** play, then let it rip, gon' spin his shit, Beyblade his crib (Yeah)

I won't never miss a meal, I won't never miss a bill (Never)

Trapped it out ten summers straight, since fifteen, I ain't missed a year (Trap)

Yeah, I talk this big money shit and live it, this is not a script (Muney)

Really ran it up off trips, **** tried to sink my ship

Whenever I'm missin', my trap trippin', know I'm tryna drill

If I don't make posts or I go ghost, I'm probably tryna kill (Yeah)

She heard I'm the man, yeah, she heard right, that's right, I might get in her (Get in her)

Bitch, I don't want your real page, I'm tryna see what you on on finsta (Yeah)

Tryna fuck you, turn you crazy, have you on there goin' mental (Yeah)

Tell your man to hold up, I'ma be late turnin' in this rental (Haha)

Shawty fell in love, but she ain't trippin', it wasn't accidental

I fuck her fast, then fuck her slow, I fuck her rough, then fuck her gentle

She say that she hate these ****, **** need to check they gender (Bitch-ass rappers)

Shit, I feel the same way, **** bitches, haters and pretenders (On God)

I ain't on no funny shit, I don't know nothin' but money shit (Money)

Yeah, I talk big money shit and really got big money, bitch

I ain't on no funny shit, I don't know nothin' but money shit (Money)

Yeah, I talk big money shit and you know I'm Big Muney, bitch (Muney)

I play with that grass, but I look like I sold a hundred bricks

I run through a thousand packs so fast, I'm on some Sonny shit

I'm 'bout to buy this Jesus piece, new water, on some Sunday shit

'Cause if it ain't the money, God the only one I'm bondin' with (On God)

Whole hundred at the button, they comin', my young **** gunnin' shit (Bah-bah-bah)

Might blow somethin' at the doctor's office, all my bitches dummy thick (Yeah)

You want a purse, then help me work, you don't get shit sittin' on the bench

Ayy, I ain't never chased a bitch, I'm walkin', but I'm runnin' shit, it's Muney

Yeah, yeah, Muney, Muney, Muney, whole lotta money

Whole lotta this and that, can't talk, we ain't got racks in common (No)

Ran it up, start goin' ghost, they talkin' 'bout I been actin' funny (Actin' funny)