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Karaoké Monëy so big - Yeat

Cet enregistrement est une reprise de Monëy so big rendu célèbre par Yeat

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À propos

Avec choeurs (au choix dans la version KFN)

Tempo identique à l'original : 138 BPM

Tonalité identique à l'original : Fa♯m

Durée : 02:42 - Extrait à : 01:09

EXPLICIT LYRICS

Date de sortie : 2021
Styles : Rap & Hip-Hop, En anglais
Auteurs-Compositeurs : Jamarrius Emondre Hill, Noah Olivier Smith, Prodby Nest

Tout le contenu de notre site web est entièrement reproduit par nos musiciens en studio. Nous n'utilisons aucune partie des enregistrements originaux et ne faisons en aucun cas usage de la technologie de séparation de pistes par IA.

Paroles Monëy so big

Yeah my money big body
My money Tonka
No I don't need you
I really don't want you
My money be twerkin'
My money do dances
Yeah shut up
I already heard you
I don't wanna answer
You ruin everything you touch
You a cancer
I'm on the side where we win
No
You not that guy 'cos I'm him
Yeah
I ride that big body right out the lot, it's a GLE
Came with a tint
I don't wanna hear none of the shit that you sayin'
You cap out your chinny-chin-chin
None
I'm rockin' the latest designer
The finest of fur
That's that chinchilla skin
Yeah
They tryna copy the wave and I told them they can't even surf a wave on it
Yeah
They steady been copyin' my sound, they some birds
They a parrot if I'm bein' honest
Yeah
Why you been cappin' 'bout your whole life
How is you rappin' 'bout a whole lie
How you stay rappin' 'bout these damn drugs you ain't ever tried once your whole life
Yeah these kids is some motherfuckin' burgers
I'm callin' them Five Guys
Yeah
These kids frier than a grease ball
Yeah he fried-fried
I just pulled up in that Bentley
That bitch got them frog eyes
They tryna bite the swag but they bitches bitin' our dicks
I count every time she sucked me up
This a hundred and sixty licks
Can't even count the songs
I made in a month
That's a hundred and sixty hits
They say Yeat you keep on evolvin'
How you so steady with it
They say Yeat how your pockets swollen
You gotta show me that shit
'Bout to tell you how I'm doin' and shit
I got the devil on my phone
He told me Keep doin' this shit
Devil taught me how to get rich
How many bands, six-six
Twizz in a minivan
Couple of big sticks
Bitch 'bout to ride me like she on a RipStik
Yeah they said
What's that red on your chest
I told 'em
That's your bitch lipstick
I pulled up in a Tonka and a helicopter, I'm goin' nuts
Yeah
I had a fifty band and I turned it to a honeybun
Didn't even need to go sign me a deal for these flawless diamonds
Bitch I'm already up
I got a lil' thotty
That bitch is the baddest
She up in that coupe on me
Suckin' me up
Yeah my money big body
My money Tonka
No I don't need you
I really don't want you
My money be twerkin'
My money do dances
Yeah shut up
I already heard you
I don't wanna answer
You ruin everything you touch
You a cancer
I'm on the side where we win
No
You not that guy 'cos I'm him
Yeah
I ride that big body right out the lot, it's a GLE
Came with a tint
I don't wanna hear none of the shit that you sayin'
You cap out your chinny-chin-chin
None
I'm rockin' the latest designer
The finest of fur
That's that chinchilla skin
Yeah
They tryna copy the wave and I told them they can't even surf a wave on it
Yeah
They steady been copyin' my sound, they some birds
They a parrot if I'm bein' honest
Yeah
Why you been cappin' 'bout your whole life
How is you rappin' 'bout a whole lie
How you stay rappin' 'bout these damn drugs you ain't ever tried once your whole life
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