Oh no, we don't play with silly girls All I know is that my tarot girls Give me the money, the cards, the caseloads The m-m-money, the yen and the pesos The m-m-money, the m-m-money The m-m-money, yen and the pesos The m-m-money, the m-m-money The m-m-money, yen and the pesos The m-m-money, the m-m-money The m-m-money, yen and the pesos The m-m-money, the m-m-money The m-m-m-money, the m-m-m-money Told y'all on trade ***, told y'all to fix it Bitches want my old ***, got my old mixtape I ain't fuckin' with you punk bitches, now I'm out Always in the club, lookin' like a bow-zow Talkin' pound money, we could have a conversation Top five, tax bracket in the population Hatin' and I know they got a reason why I ain't gotta wonder if I wanna lease or buy And I dictate how I'm gon' piece the pie I ain't talkin' bout no motherfuckin' pizza pie Cause I keep a bad bitch booty big in the waist and Clean as Lil' Weena, but we don't like Nathan's Nah, homie, you gon' need a bigger cockpit Cause when I fly, I'll be right behind the cockpit Ayo, captain Ayo, cap Huh, I don't wanna hear that navigation, bae-pa Huh, I'm tryna, I'm tryna get some sleep Hehehe, dick Oh no, we don't cover silly girls All I know is the material girls Give me the money that counts the caseload That munt munt money, there you're gonna pay sales That munt munt money, that munt munt money That munt munt money, you're gonna pay sales That munt munt money, that munt munt money That munt munt money, you're gonna pay sales That munt munt money, that munt munt money That munt munt money, you're gonna pay sales That munt munt money, that munt munt money That mu-mu-mu-mu-money That mu-mu-mu-mu-money I'm in the U.K. I'm just for one day Who's to say I won't come back again Materialistic, I'm narcissistic My shoe game is mean, it's so sadistic I took the lead check to cop some lipstick Yeah, I'mma risk it, I'm optimistic I sip on rose, you sip your mystic My flowers are biscuits, short of a picnic Okay, Versace pythons, Louis Aviators Balenciagas, and they gotta be the gladiators Chanel lambskin, vintage Vanson I'm on a bike doing wheelies in a mansion A lot of bad bitches on the pole dancing Gucci bag just to put the Coke cans in Hey yo Anna, hey yo Anna Wintour I'mma need that cover, baby girl It's Pink Friday, get it I don't know, we don't play with silly girls All I know is that material girls Give me the money, the cars, the caseloads That munt munt money, that you're gonna pay sales That munt munt money, that munt munt money That munt munt money, you're gonna pay sales That munt munt money, that munt munt money That munt munt money, you're gonna pay sales That munt munt money, that munt munt money That munt munt money, yeah you're gonna pay sales That munt munt money, that munt munt money That mu-mu-mu-money, that mu-mu-munt money Material, I'm always on that new shoe Material, the shade is exclusive Material, material world, for material girls Material, don't ever get the truth learn Material, I can't give you the blueprint Material, material world, for material girls Material, material mu-mu-material Girls Girls, girls, girls Material, material mu-mu-material Material girls