Oh no, we don’t play with silly girls
All I know is the material girls
Give me the muny, the cars, the caseloads
The mun-mun-muny, the yen and the pesos

The mun-mun-muny, the mun-mun-muny
The mun-mun-muny, yen and the pesos
The mun-mun-muny, the mun-mun-muny
The mun-mun-muny, yen and the pesos
The mun-mun-muny, the mun-mun-muny
The mun-mun-muny, yen and the pesos
The mun-mun-muny, the mun-mun-muny
The mun-mun-mun-mun-muny, the mun-mun-mun-mun-muny

Told y’all on Drake’s shit, told y’all to fixate
Bitches want my old shit, buy my old mixtape (Oh)
I ain’t fuckin’ with you bum bitches no more
Always in the club lookin’ like a bozo
Talkin’ ’bout 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 want to lease or buy
And I dictate how I’m gon’ piece the pie
I ain’t talkin’ about no mothafuckin’ pizza pie
‘Cause I keep a bad bitch, booty big and the waist thin
Seen his little weiner, but we don’t like Nathans
Nah, homie, you gon’ need a bigger cock-pit
‘Cause when I fly, I be right behind the cockpit

Ayo, Captain, ayo, Cap
I-I don’t wanna hear that navigation, big pa
I’m tryin’, I’m tryin’ to get some sleep, ya dig?

Oh no, we don’t play with silly girls
All I know is the material girls
Give me the muny, the cars, the caseloads
The mun-mun-muny, the yen and the pesos

The mun-mun-muny, the mun-mun-muny
The mun-mun-muny, yen and the pesos
The mun-mun-muny, the mun-mun-muny
The mun-mun-muny, yen and the pesos
The mun-mun-muny, the mun-mun-muny
The mun-mun-muny, yen and the pesos
The mun-mun-muny, the mun-mun-muny
The mun-mun-mun-mun-muny, the mun-mun-mun-mun-muny

I’m in the UK, but 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 Learjet to cop some lipstick
Yeah, I’ma risk it, I’m optimistic
I sip on Rosé, you sip your Mystic
My flow’s a biscuit short of a picnic
Okay, Versace Pythons, Louis aviators
Balenciagas and they gotta be the Gladiators
Chanel lambskin, vintage Vanson
I’m on the bike, doin’ wheelies in a mansion
A lot of bad bitches on the pole dancin’
Gucci bag, just to put the coke cans in

Hey, yo, Anna, hey, yo, Anna Wintour
I’ma need that cover, baby girl
It’s Pink Friday, ya dig?

Oh no, we don’t play with silly girls
All I know is the material girls
Give me the muny, the cars, the caseloads
The mun-mun-muny, the yen and the pesos

The mun-mun-muny, the mun-mun-muny
The mun-mun-muny, yen and the pesos
The mun-mun-muny, the mun-mun-muny
The mun-mun-muny, yen and the pesos
The mun-mun-muny, the mun-mun-muny
The mun-mun-muny, yen and the pesos
The mun-mun-muny, the mun-mun-muny
The mun-mun-mun-mun-muny, the mun-mun-mun-mun-muny

Material, I’m always on that new shit
Material, this shit is exclusive
Material, material world for material girls (Girls, girls, girls)
Material, don’t ever get the truth bent
Material, I could give you the blueprint
Material, material world for material girls (Girls, girls, girls)

Material, material, ma-ma-material
Material, material, ma-ma-material
Material, material, ma-ma-material girls (Girls, girls, girls)
Material, material, ma-ma-material
Material, material, ma-ma-material
Material, material, ma-ma-material girls