Munyun Lyrics

You can catch me backstroking in Money

Remember they said I won't be Nothing

Always thought that shit was Funny

Plates in! Yeah we used to have Onions

Trap nigga I'll serve your mother

Trap nigga I'll serve your cousin

A custy is a fucking custy

All the shit we got is hustle

Motherfuck a being lucky

You really think you can take it From me?

Nigga must've lost his marbles

Like bitch is you dummy?

Like bitch is retarded?

Like my shh don't sing like Ashanti

And leave your ass smelling like You farted

Bitch I'm lit, I got the fire started

Try and stop my wave, imma surf Regardless

So much money, got me looking Gorgeous

Pearlie whites on me looking Gorgeous

Remember she ain't give a nigga No play

But this money make a bitch a Focus

All this water on nigga

Really got a nigga floating

In class I couldn't pay attention

Was too busy tryna make a living

Too busy tryna make a killing

Dreams to stand under forty foot Ceilings

Now a nigga standing under forty Foot ceilings

Trust, you don't know the feeling

I remember they said I wouldn't be Nun

Now I got them in they feelings

I just came back from Chile

I was out there eating Chili

Cause a nigga wanted Some Chili

And my net worth about half a Milly

Used to flip quarters to hundreds

I was on that pink bike with the Bell

I couldn't give a motherfucks

As along as I made my sells

Opps still hating on Frost

I'm like oh well

Put your thought inside a coin

And flip that bitch inside a whole Well

I just hit his bitch and had that Bitch hooked by my whole belt

Knew it was wrong, but when she Took it off I was like oh well

She wanna fuck with me because The Treesha know I'm lit as hell

She don't fuck with you because Your Smoke got no smell

I got these 2 opps that swear they 'All That'

I call them Kenan and Kel

Caught them working at Walmart

And that shit made me laugh

Opps thought they would put me Down

They must not know my bop

Shit all fun and games til a nigga Play with Mines

Til a nigga hear a pop

Til a nigga hear some shots

I ain't really for the violence

But I wish a pussy come and try it

I don't understand the hate

I think that to myself everyday

They worry niggas but not getting Paid

Shit leaves me in a daze

But I don't really give a fuck

Them niggas can stay broke and Sleep

While I'm up, up away

Money talks, that's all I got to say

You can catch me backstroking in Money