[Intro]
Money talk, money talk, money talks
Feel like Rich the Kid, plug walk

[Chorus]
Big ass baguettes, I ain't done yet (Nah)
Just cashed the check (Ching, ching, ching), then I spent it (Damn)
I'm good at making this money, but I'ma make it all right back in a minute
She laughing, she say that it's funny how I have Gucci Vuitton all on my linen
This Corona shit is tragic
That's why I keep an automatic
Spray 'em down, let 'em have it
Again and again, Lenny Kravitz
These n***as can't handle the heat
That's why I'm cooking them up all like some Whole Foods
And these n***as know I can't be beat
That's why I'm cutting them all short like a haiku

[Verse 1]
Fight me, n***a, you don't want to fight mе
Took her to the bedroom (Damn), shе said that she won't keep it lowkey (Okay)
Baby said that, "I'll cum soon," (What?) girl, are you talking now or later? (Now)
She all on her knees, she aiming to please, she serving me like a waiter (Dinner's served)
Nowadays on my shoes, alligator (Snap)
Radiator Springs, tow Mater
Yeah, bitch, you just an online hater
Making that chopper come, masturbator
I'm addicted to the wealth, I only want Dior (Dior)
Walked in the scene with a tiger pelt, I might need four more, four more
[Chorus]
Big ass baguettes, I ain't done yet (Nah)
Just cashed the check (Ching, ching, ching), then I spent it (Damn)
I'm good at making this money, but I'ma make it all right back in a minute
She laughing, she say that it's funny how I have Gucci Vuitton all on my linen
This Corona shit is tragic
That's why I keep an automatic
Spray 'em down, let 'em have it
Again and again, Lenny Kravitz
These n***as can't handle the heat
That's why I'm cooking them up all like some Whole Foods
And these n***as know I can't be beat
That's why I'm cutting them all short like a haiku

[Verse 2]
Fat ass, thick thighs, yeah, she got an attitude
Me and my guys, yeah, gang finna get rude
These n***as try to ride the wave
Please don't misbehave
Chopper send you to your grave
Better sleep with the light on
Hit him with the left, then right on
I been beating my chest like King Kong, yeah
I shoot my shot it's a free-throw, yeah
Got in trouble for smoking that pot
So I gotta cook this shit up from the basement
N***a think that he hot but he not
The only thing hot is when he hit the pavement
[Chorus]
Big ass baguettes, I ain't done yet (Nah)
Just cashed the check (Ching, ching, ching), then I spent it (Damn)
I'm good at making this money, but I'ma make it all right back in a minute
She laughing, she say that it's funny how I have Gucci Vuitton all on my linen
This Corona shit is tragic
That's why I keep an automatic
Spray 'em down, let 'em have it
Again and again, Lenny Kravitz
These n***as can't handle the heat
That's why I'm cooking them up all like some Whole Foods
And these n***as know I can't be beat
That's why I'm cutting them all short like a haiku