(BigBoyy, we back with another one)

Muney

Yeah, hold on, let me pope my shit real quick

Yeah, yeah, yeah (Yeah), yeah (Yeah), yeah (Yeah)

Let's start of with I'm that **** (That ****) and they know I've been that **** (That ****)

I'm humble, but please don't confuse me (Don't do it)

****, I don't know nobody bigger (Nobody)

Fresh off the plane, I'm back from L.A., nah, baby, I don't play for the Clippers (Uh-uh)

I just be travelin', changin' my watches and shit, I should play for the Wizards (Yeah)

Yeah, I'm tryna trap for a real check (Trap), bro 'nem might rob for a real check (They scrimmages there)

They come get your head for that chicken, On God, my **** 'nem beggin' for gizzards (They want it)

My bitch, she hate beggin' for pictures (Come here, bae)

Dick and Chanel what I give her (Yeah)

She suck on this dick, now she want some sugar, hold on, I might need some insulin

Got too many bitches, my schedule full, they callin' me, tryna get penciled in

If you get to tellin' my business, you kicked out, bitch, I don't know where my finsta went

Blue diamonds on me, I brought Flippa in

Blue hair on my bitch like I'm Homer Simpson, ****, my lil' bitch got yellow skin (Yeah)

Yeah, I'm that ****, let me tell 'em again (Yeah)

Yeah, I'm that **** who didn't leave the hood and I didn't leave the trap 'til I saw my first ten (Yeah)

Yeah, I'm the **** with that pretty-ass smile, but I make it a frown, if they play, I'ma sin (On God)

Yeah, I'm that **** who won't let you win, lettin' nothin' slide 'bout my friends (Better not)

Hold on, my bad, I ain't got no friends

You see 'em with me, they family, they kin (That's my brothers)

Yeah, and they know what's up, all my **** that duckin' the pen' (Pen')

On me (On me), boys mama, I been had a bag since a kid (Yeah)

I can be here and I can still be there, I be makin' shit happen, I feel like a squid (Yeah)

I got like eight arms, a few eyes, I know it ain't fair, man, I got the gang rich (Yeah)

Yeah, I'm that **** who won't get no sleep until everybody play with us, he with the— (Yeah)

Yeah, I'm that **** who got no regrets, I ain't got no remorse, shouldn't have did what you did

Yeah, I'm that **** who spent all this money on murder and Nikes, I'm poppin' my shit (Yeah)

Three or four chains on my neck, I ain't got on no tie, no suit, but I'm standin' on biz (Standin' on it)

Yes, **** (I'ma stand on that shit)

Paper Route business, yes, ****, yeah

You know I'm that ****, right?

So you gots to be that bitch

How the fuck you get me like that?

You a bad motherfucker

Ha-ha, I ain't gon' lie, you tough (Who is Wonderyo?)

Too many bad bitches standin' on couches, I don't know who to pick, I'm confused (I'm confused)

I ain't no good boy, girl, I'm a gangster, I be breakin' hearts and rules (Yeah)

I might switch it up a lil' bit just for you (You)

I come in the club with one bitch, leave with two (Two)

But ain't one of, I'm fuckin' with you

I ain't leavin' without you (Yeah)

Yeah, I need that— yeah, I need that bitch (That bitch)

Yeah, you already know you that bitch

Good skin, good hair, girl, you gotta be mixed (Bitch)

Yeah, I got a lot of money, you ain't gotta be rich (No)

I just need a real bitch who can tote this switch (Switch)

Wakin' up in lingerie, tryna cook a **** grits (Grits)

With them juicy-ass lips, come here, bitch, give me a kiss (Come here)

'Bout to snatch off this condom and make me a kid (Yeah)

Yeah, I beat on that pussy, no fist

Like, ding, ding, next round, bitch, come here

My diamonds dancin', moonwalkin', no summer (Yeah)

If I put ice on you, you know you that bitch

Look at the neck, look at the ears (Yeah)

Every time you look at that bitch, she hit

Real boss bitch, got expensive-ass Cuban (That pussy)

She don't like you, but she'll give it up for Kenny (Muney)

Yeah, I love that bitch

Yeah, you already know you that bitch

Good skin, good hair, girl, you gotta be mixed

Yeah, I got a lot of money, you ain't gotta be rich (No)

I just need a real bitch who can tote this switch (Switch)

Wakin' up in lingerie, tryna cook a **** grits (Grits)

With them juicy-ass lips, come here, bitch, give me a kiss (Come here)

'Bout to snatch off this condom and make me a kid (Yeah)

Yeah, I beat on that pussy, no fist

Like, ding, ding, next round, bitch, come here

My diamonds dancin', moonwalkin', no summer (Yeah)

If I put ice on you, you know you that bitch

Look at the neck, look at the ears (Yeah)

Every time you look at that bitch, she hit

Real boss bitch, got expensive-ass Cuban (That pussy)

She don't like you, but she'll give it up for Kenny (Muney)

Yeah, I love that bitch

Yeah, you already know you that bitch

Good skin, good hair, girl, you gotta be mixed

Yeah, I got a lot of money, you ain't gotta be rich (No)

I just need a real bitch who can tote this switch (Switch)

Wakin' up in lingerie, tryna cook a **** grits (Grits)

With them juicy-ass lips, come here, bitch, give me a kiss (Come here)

'Bout to snatch off this condom and make me a kid (Yeah)