Pucker up motherfuckers Cash, check, charge, boy you know I take it He spend it all just to get a bitch naked 100 dollar bills in the air when I shake it Take me to bed just so we can wake and bake it Prada wallet and my Prada bag and my Prada tote Yes he keep me in designer from my head to my toes We bought Dolce & Gabbana but they're phobic to the most Got a collar for my doggy that was featured up in Vogue I like money and I like to spend it I've been putting on my Loub's just to get rear-ended I don't ever leave a shopping centre empty-handed Yeah, my fit too rich, leave a bitch offended Big bank got me acting like a whore Gucci, Pucci and Dior got me on all fours Yes, I got enough but I wanna little more I'm talking why I spend mine, when I can spend yours Big bank, he gotta big bank And if he spending then we fucking till the room stank I said big bank, he gotta big bank And if he spending then we fucking till the room Itsy, bitsy, yellow-dotted bikini I make a dick disappear, so they call me Houdini I roll up late, order me a Bellini I keep granting all his wishes like a god damn genie Making money when I'm on my knees Now I got him making faces like he bout to sneeze Mona Lisa, pussy masterpiece Paying more for the oat milk, I'm saving the bees Big bank got me acting like a whore Elevator to the PH floor First date, taking me to the store I better leave with a little Dior Big bank, he gotta big bank And if he spending then we fucking till the room stank I said big bank, he gotta big bank I'm acting naughty just so I can get a big spank Big bank, he gotta big bank And if he spending then we fucking till the room stank I said big bank, he gotta big bank And if he spending then we fucking till the room stank I got him eating like it's RiRi's cake Like that equal opportunity, he giving, I take He light it up, put it in, like an easy bake And when he say he like it raw, he ain't talking steak Now all the boys in the yard want my milkshake And now we bouncing on the bed, like an earthquake Keep on going and going until my back break Now I know why bitches stay mad, because their purse fake Big bank, he gotta big bank And if he spending then we fucking till the room stank I said big bank, he gotta big bank And if he spending then we fucking till the room stank Big bank, he gotta big bank And if he spending then we fucking till the room stank I said big bank, he gotta big bank And if he spending then we fucking till the room stank (Big bank he gotta big) No for real, I'm rich