[Chorus: Yeat & Nessly]
Yeah
Tall money (Tall), small money (That small)
All, I like all money (All), I like all money
With that tall money, that small money
I like all, I like all
I like all money
I like all money
You burnt, I'm turnt, what you said? (Yeah)
You burnt, I'm turnt (Yeah, yeah), what you said?
Yeah, I rock, yeah, a Turban, on my head (Yeah, yeah)
I sip drank, you sip Bourbon (Yeah, aye)
Yeah, I like red (Aye)

[Verse 1: Nessly]
Yeah, diamonds match the pussy, they both wet (Yeah)
Her ass look like watermelon when it's streched (Streched, yeah)
I can't wait to get her in my thousand thread (Yeah)
My money machine go, "Beep, beep, beep", it got Tourette's (Yeah, beep, beep, beep, beep, beep)
Told her get in and giddy up (Skrrt)
I call twizzy up (Yeah)
I got a touch screen in the Tonka, bigger than a Vizio
He got pot money, had to blur it in the music video
She let me lick it in London, I hit it once and told her "Cheerio" (I might)
She gotta call me Daddy
She wanna go to sugar factory, get her krabby patties (Mwah)
Bitch, better take that top off, show me a lil' bit titty, like Jenny
Bitch, better treat me like a ten, open my doors and hold my jacket (Yeah)
[Chorus: Yeat]
Yeah
Tall money (Tall), small money (That small)
All, I like all money (All), I like all money
With that tall money, that small money
I like all, I like all
I like all money
I like all money
You burnt, I'm turnt, what you said? (Yeah)
You burnt, I'm turnt, what you said?
Yeah, I rock, yeah, a Turban, on my head
I sip drank, you sip Bourbon
Yeah, I like red

[Verse 2: Nessly & Yeat]
I was outside with the birds, rockin' my Turban (Rockin' my Turb')
I was just outside with my twins, make her nervous
You talk a whole lot lot, you ain't go no curves (A whole lot)
I step outside the Benz, like what's the word
Pat my teeth, I'm eating diamonds for dessert
Bitch, I'm higher than the God's, I be leaving off the Earth
Roll, roll, Audemar on her clit until she squirt
I got bank coming in, lil' baby, what you wanna work (All of it)
I'll have you rocking Christian Dior, like you're a purse (Yeah)
My drank too thick, it look like Mrs. Butterworth's
You can have her, when I'm done for what it's worth
That lil' bitch would sell her soul for half a purse (Yeah)
I rock L.V. in the islands, since it was on clearance (On clearance)
I just went and bought a new island, money got burned
She had a boyfriend coming up the stairs, she sucked it in a hurry (In a hurry)
He woke up on the sidewalk, lil' buddy, we left you spent (Yeah)
[Chorus: Yeat]
Yeah
Tall money (Tall), small money (That small)
All, I like all money (All), I like all money
With that tall money, that small money
I like all, I like all
I like all money
I like all money
You burnt, I'm turnt, what you said? (Yeah)
You burnt, I'm turnt, what you said?
Yeah, I rock, yeah, a Turban, on my head
I sip drank, you sip Bourbon
Yeah, I like red

[Outro: Nessly]
Finessin' is a fuckin' art
It's all about the story you tell wit' ya' eyes
It's mine though, Ion' wanna give away too much