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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Kenny Muney
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Kenneth Bernard Greene
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Aimonmyneck
Producer
ThatBoyDaymon
Producer
PEEZYMANE
Mixing Engineer
Glenn Schick
Mastering Engineer
Lyrics
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (Aimonmyneck made it)
(We got Daymon in this bitch) yeah
I sprained my wrist, I was countin' all this motherfuckin' cheddar
She like me and her friend like me, they got up for me together
Iced out Jesus piece (yeah), I pray to the Lord, but I hang with some devils
I don't give a fuck when I'm dead, wherever (yeah)
Cuban links got emerald letters
Ran up my paper, I feel a lil' better (yeah)
Chasin' these racks, bad bitch on my schedule
Wrist on drink but my bitch came wetter
Big Muney shit, I ain't fallin' off never, never, never, never, hmm (never, never)
Candy cane neck, money fall like feathers
Big booty bitch, bring it back like Stella (yeah)
Four or five shots, come on, get on my level
I show my ass, got 'em hot as a kettle, tss (hot, hot, hot, hot)
Got .38 special
Can't fuck with me, you gon' need a propeller
I'm way up here, I ain't comin' down never, never, never, never, mm (never, never)
Why the fuck I'ma come down there? (Why?)
I came out the gutter where ****'ll you and make your T-shirt look like clown hair (haha)
Red (red), red (red), shit, make you pee in the bed (bitch-ass)
You say you been lookin' for me, well, you crazy, should've found Jesus instead, yeah (yeah)
Muney goin' loco, Muney goin' crazy, somebody give me my meds
GLS 600, ride that bih like a sled, lay in the back like a bed (I lay in the back)
They watchin' me like the feds (yeah), always be tellin' my bitch somethin' (damn)
Ay, baby girl, watch how you play it 'cause I'll show you how to beat somethin'
250 cash on the whip, I ain't lease nothin'
Chasin' these racks like a squirrel do a pecan
Cover my eyes and I still gotta see somethin' (Muney)
Ay, where is it? Gotta go get it (yeah)
Jump off the stage if a bitch show her titties
I'm in your city, your bitch get up with me
Yeah, I just left from Houston, no Whitney
Anywhere I go, I'ma treat it like Memphis (yeah)
Yeah, iced out Jesus piece, I pray to the Lord, but I hang with some devils
I don't give a fuck when I'm dead, wherever (yeah)
Cuban links got emerald letters
Ran up my paper, I feel a lil' better (yeah)
Chasin' these racks, bad bitch on my schedule
Wrist on drink but my bitch came wetter
Big Muney shit, I ain't fallin' off never, never, never, never, hmm (never, never)
I ain't never fallin' off never
Y'all know what the fuck it is and who the fuck it is
Blue Muney
Whole Lotta, Whole Lotta motherfuckin'
Muney
Written by: Kenneth Bernard Greene