Moneh

[Intro]
(SPK)
Ay, ay, ay, ay, ay, ay
Brr
Bwoi

[Chorus]
Aye-aye come here
Baddie wanna come over our side, she already know she’s gonna have fun here
You know that it’s us never them, they make no bread, them boy there bumeh
I’ve attempted every hustle, how can you say I ain’t about the moneh, moneh, moneh, moneh, moneh
I’ve got a bad B and she’s five foot three, she’s similar to Amelia Monét
I had to hold my head in my hands 'cause what do you mean you ain’t giving out nodeh?
I’m getting it in the rain and getting it in when it’s suneh
Two L’s in a day, bro had to eat that way too unluckeh

[Verse 1]
I’m very much boring, what I do in a day is actually mad
I jug and I jug and I jug and I jug and I jug again and then I go back to the gaff (For real)
When she sees me she gets gassed, budum, budum, bum, naturally fat
I can't live in regret tryna do something crazy because then that'll be daft
She asked me when am I landing, she don’t know about mixing Fanta Fruit Twist with a phenoxymethylene tablet (She don't know)
Back this, twenty-four seven mans grafting mad ting
If bro catch him, they're dashing, shoutout Yang 'cah he keep on yanging (Shoutout)
Only time them boy in the field or beat something off is when their bashing
They say that I barely release, I apologise for the long delay
I’m busy running it up and then passing it on you can call this a long relay
C’est la vie, c’est la vie, I got so much love for my killehs
She said I don’t speak to her much like come on baby don’t be silleh

[Chorus]
Aye-aye-aye come here
Baddie wanna come over our side, she already know she’s gonna have fun here
You know that it’s us never them, they make no bread, them boy there bumeh
I’ve attempted every hustle, how can you say I ain’t about the moneh, moneh, moneh, moneh, moneh
I’ve got a bad B and she’s five foot three, she’s similar to Amelia Monét
I had to hold my head in my hands 'cause what do you mean you ain’t giving out nodeh?
I’m getting it in the rain and getting it in when it’s suneh
Two L’s in a day, bro had to eat that way too unluckeh

[Verse 2]
Got a bad B from London, she 5 foot 3
And she all on me and of course she's got budum, budum, bum
Tryna wear me out like I'm a long John
She look good and her nails on fleek, tu resemble á un bonbon
Bro knows how to get round there, he's not a dum-dum, no need for TomTom (no need)
I'm the talk of the town, make a man look down with a frown when I'm walking through (look down)
Make the gyal make sound, better give me that crown, better know who you're talking to (know)
When we get live in the night, quick, quick, clean up, just pass me the broom
My flow's too ill, sick, sick, fever, man a catch that flu
At the end of the day, the game is a game (for real)
Do you love me for me or do you love me for what I've became? (Which one?)
Name me a guy that's more versatile than me, I'll wait
That's what I thought, don't talk on my name

[Chorus]
Aye-aye-aye come here
Baddie wanna come over our side, she already know she’s gonna have fun here
You know that it’s us never them, they make no bread, them boy there bumeh
I’ve attempted every hustle, how can you say I ain’t about the moneh, moneh, moneh, moneh, moneh
I’ve got a bad B and she’s five foot three, she’s similar to Amelia Monét
I had to hold my head in my hands 'cause what do you mean you ain’t giving out nodeh?
I’m getting it in the rain and getting it in when it’s suneh
Two L’s in a day, bro had to eat that way too unluckeh

[Outro]
Brr