[Verse 1: Playboi Carti]
I'ma go fuck that bitch (Yeah), I'ma go thrash that bitch (Yeah)
Shawty gon' suck this dick (Yeah), shawty gon' suck this dick (Yeah)
That's a pull-up bitch (Yeah), don't make me pull up, bitch
I smash that thot, then pull out, bitch

[Chorus: Lil Nya]
I be havin' money thoughts
Sick and tired of fuckin' around with these money thots
So many hoes are on my dick
But I got tired, I'm sick
Money stacks thick
Don't chew icecream, just lick

[Verse 2: Lil Eyecrust]
Yo, Yo, Shawty a pig she just went ham on my dick
This guy named Richard but he go by Dick
Stole his bitch that's a devious lick
I am on the toilet, they call me the shit
Yes, I'm the G.O.A.T, yes I admit
Looney Tunes EP, yes it's a hit
60 year old woman, she I am handsome
I am a lawyer call mе Saul Goodman, writin' these bars up in my mansion
Everything going just how I plannеd it
I could really blow up the planet
I don't take none of this shit for granted
Intrusive thoughts? More like money thoughts
We had to leave the party, there weren't enough thots
We pull up on Lil Mar, a few gunshots
[Interlude: Lil Nya]
Money Thoughts, man

[Verse 3: Lil Nya]
Got tats on my ribs, thirty stacks on my ribs
Twenty stacks on my dick
Yo bitch wanna pull up and take a shit
Me and Eyecrust, Morty and Rick
You're a bitch, you're a dog, go fetch the stick
We pull up on Lil Mar and he gets the glick
Lil Mar sucks, Me and Eyecrust fuck
So many hoes
They could fill a truck
Full of boats
I got a bill now, lookin' like a duck

[Outro: Lil Nya & Playboi Carti]
Money Thoughts, man that's that real music, you know what I mean?
Money thoughts and prada bands, lotta fans
Fuck Lil Mar