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Wheezy Outta here! 00:00
(808 Mafia!) 00:02
The Wagster, turn me up some 00:08
Yeah, okay 00:12
Money on money, these millions, ya dig? 00:15
I'm spending this shit on my bitch and my kids 00:17
I'm sittin' in the Bent, not the Benz 00:20
This motherfucker pink slip nigga, no rent 00:21
I don't want you going to do nothin' 00:24
If I gotta be the one tell you to spin 00:25
These fuck niggas tellin' for nothin' 00:28
And I gotta be the one callin' 'em friends 00:29
(Grrah) drop top Rolls-Royce 00:32
I don't know the kind 00:34
I don't know the name of it 00:34
Fuck this lil' bitch last night and this morning 00:36
But I don't know the name of her 00:38
She told that pussy she don't know nothin' about him 00:41
And it fucked his fame up 00:42
We want the same mud, not the green, my nigga, the same mud 00:44
Mama you a thot (ah) 00:48
I don't want shots (ah) 00:50
Brother you a rat (my brother) 00:52
Twin, you a pack (twin you) 00:54
Runnin' through Saks (hey!) 00:57
Louis V slacks (Louis) 00:59
Hermès Trench (Hermès) 01:01
Swimming pool heated (ooh) 01:02
Yeah, she ain't tryna eat it (she ain't tryna what?) 01:04
Shawty, you can beat it 01:06
Drinkin' two liter, riding two-seater, ridin' with a eater (uh, beast) 01:08
Callin' me papi, I'm callin' her mami and señorita (uh, yeah, all of it!) 01:13
I ain't been cocky, but I been puttin' on ever since beepers (no kizzy) 01:17
Fuck me good the first day, a nigga might keep her (fuck a nigga good) 01:20
Blowin' money fast like a fucking cheeta (mm, that's good) 01:25
I been in the trenches filled with Hyenas (ah, Hyenas, yeah-yeah) 01:28
Bugatti Spyder whippin' that bitch from the side 01:33
Money on money, these millions, ya dig? 01:36
I'm spending this shit on my bitches and kids (put that shit up for my kids) 01:37
I'm sittin' in the Bent' not the Benz 01:40
This motherfucker pink slip nigga, no rent (no rent, ya dig?) 01:41
I don't want you going to do nothin' 01:44
If I gotta be the one tell you to spin 01:45
These fuck niggas tellin' for nothin' 01:48
And I gotta be the one callin' 'em friends (on God) 01:49
(Grrah) drop top Rolls-Royce, I don't know the kind 01:52
I don't know the name of it (I don't know the name of it) 01:54
Fuck this lil' bitch last night and this morning 01:56
But I don't know the name of her (what's her name?) 01:58
She told that pussy she don't know nothin' about him 02:01
And it fucked his fame up (ha-ha) 02:02
We want the same mud, not the green, my nigga, the same mud 02:05
You identify my bitches with AP 02:09
She ain't got an AP, she is not mine 02:13
You cold, he cold 02:16
She belongs to the streets (ski) 02:19
(Ayuh) 02:21
Spoiled lil' bitch wearin' a Patek (ayuh) 02:21
Rose gold snake, she a baddie (ayuh) 02:23
Transport foreign, go slatty (ayuh) 02:25
Doggin' out the hoe like Shaggy (bih) 02:27
Could've went Spec', went Caddy' 02:29
Pull up with the cutter, we ready (yeah) 02:31
Fucked a opp bitch, I'm petty (ah) 02:33
Iced out bolognese spaghetti (yeah) 02:36
First off, gotta go baguette (slime) 02:38
Talk less, do more spinnin' (yeah) 02:40
Walk down shit'll get drenchy 02:41
Turn the whole city up litty (skrrt) 02:43
Bad bitch could've went viddy (wow) 02:45
Savage, 21 killers (brr) 02:47
Brat bitch ridin' with her sister 02:49
Dog ass ho, you a thotty, ugh 02:52
Bruh turn cop new body, ugh 02:54
Twin you rat, you smoke, ugh 02:55
Shoot em' in the head, you the GOAT, ugh 02:57
Coulda went fed, went broke, ugh 03:00
Trap nigga livin' out the ocean, yeah 03:02
The Phantom, the Rolls I don't know 03:03
The eaters go everywhere I go (ayuh) 03:05
Money on money, these millions, ya dig? 03:07
I'm spending this shit on my bitches and my kids 03:09
I'm sittin' in the Bent' not the Benz 03:12
This motherfucker pink slip nigga, no rent 03:13
I don't want you going to do nothin' 03:16
If I gotta be the one tell you to spin 03:17
These fuck niggas tellin' for nothin' 03:20
And I gotta be the one callin' 'em friends 03:21
(Grrah) drop top Rolls-Royce, I don't know the kind 03:24
I don't know the name of it 03:27
Fuck this lil' bitch last night and this morning 03:28
But I don't know the name of her 03:31
She told that pussy she don't know nothin' about him 03:33
And it fucked his fame up 03:34
We want the same mud, not the green, my nigga the same mud 03:37
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Money On Money – English Lyrics

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Young Thug, Future
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Dive into the rich world of Atlanta trap with Young Thug and Future's 'Money On Money.' This energetic track, marking Young Thug's return, offers a unique opportunity to explore contemporary slang and authentic street narratives in English. Its sharp lyricism and dynamic production make it an engaging listen for language learners and hip-hop enthusiasts alike, providing insight into modern American urban culture and rap artistry.

[English]

Wheezy Outta here!
(808 Mafia!)
The Wagster, turn me up some
Yeah, okay
Money on money, these millions, ya dig?
I'm spending this shit on my bitch and my kids
I'm sittin' in the Bent, not the Benz
This motherfucker pink slip nigga, no rent
I don't want you going to do nothin'
If I gotta be the one tell you to spin
These fuck niggas tellin' for nothin'
And I gotta be the one callin' 'em friends
(Grrah) drop top Rolls-Royce
I don't know the kind
I don't know the name of it
Fuck this lil' bitch last night and this morning
But I don't know the name of her
She told that pussy she don't know nothin' about him
And it fucked his fame up
We want the same mud, not the green, my nigga, the same mud
Mama you a thot (ah)
I don't want shots (ah)
Brother you a rat (my brother)
Twin, you a pack (twin you)
Runnin' through Saks (hey!)
Louis V slacks (Louis)
Hermès Trench (Hermès)
Swimming pool heated (ooh)
Yeah, she ain't tryna eat it (she ain't tryna what?)
Shawty, you can beat it
Drinkin' two liter, riding two-seater, ridin' with a eater (uh, beast)
Callin' me papi, I'm callin' her mami and señorita (uh, yeah, all of it!)
I ain't been cocky, but I been puttin' on ever since beepers (no kizzy)
Fuck me good the first day, a nigga might keep her (fuck a nigga good)
Blowin' money fast like a fucking cheeta (mm, that's good)
I been in the trenches filled with Hyenas (ah, Hyenas, yeah-yeah)
Bugatti Spyder whippin' that bitch from the side
Money on money, these millions, ya dig?
I'm spending this shit on my bitches and kids (put that shit up for my kids)
I'm sittin' in the Bent' not the Benz
This motherfucker pink slip nigga, no rent (no rent, ya dig?)
I don't want you going to do nothin'
If I gotta be the one tell you to spin
These fuck niggas tellin' for nothin'
And I gotta be the one callin' 'em friends (on God)
(Grrah) drop top Rolls-Royce, I don't know the kind
I don't know the name of it (I don't know the name of it)
Fuck this lil' bitch last night and this morning
But I don't know the name of her (what's her name?)
She told that pussy she don't know nothin' about him
And it fucked his fame up (ha-ha)
We want the same mud, not the green, my nigga, the same mud
You identify my bitches with AP
She ain't got an AP, she is not mine
You cold, he cold
She belongs to the streets (ski)
(Ayuh)
Spoiled lil' bitch wearin' a Patek (ayuh)
Rose gold snake, she a baddie (ayuh)
Transport foreign, go slatty (ayuh)
Doggin' out the hoe like Shaggy (bih)
Could've went Spec', went Caddy'
Pull up with the cutter, we ready (yeah)
Fucked a opp bitch, I'm petty (ah)
Iced out bolognese spaghetti (yeah)
First off, gotta go baguette (slime)
Talk less, do more spinnin' (yeah)
Walk down shit'll get drenchy
Turn the whole city up litty (skrrt)
Bad bitch could've went viddy (wow)
Savage, 21 killers (brr)
Brat bitch ridin' with her sister
Dog ass ho, you a thotty, ugh
Bruh turn cop new body, ugh
Twin you rat, you smoke, ugh
Shoot em' in the head, you the GOAT, ugh
Coulda went fed, went broke, ugh
Trap nigga livin' out the ocean, yeah
The Phantom, the Rolls I don't know
The eaters go everywhere I go (ayuh)
Money on money, these millions, ya dig?
I'm spending this shit on my bitches and my kids
I'm sittin' in the Bent' not the Benz
This motherfucker pink slip nigga, no rent
I don't want you going to do nothin'
If I gotta be the one tell you to spin
These fuck niggas tellin' for nothin'
And I gotta be the one callin' 'em friends
(Grrah) drop top Rolls-Royce, I don't know the kind
I don't know the name of it
Fuck this lil' bitch last night and this morning
But I don't know the name of her
She told that pussy she don't know nothin' about him
And it fucked his fame up
We want the same mud, not the green, my nigga the same mud

Key Vocabulary

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Vocabulary Meanings

money

/ˈmʌni/

A1
  • noun
  • - a current medium of exchange in the form of coins and banknotes

spend

/spɛnd/

A2
  • verb
  • - to pay out (money) in buying or hiring goods or services

friends

/frɛndz/

A1
  • noun
  • - a person whom one knows and with whom one has a bond of mutual affection

name

/neɪm/

A1
  • noun
  • - a word or set of words by which a person, animal, place, or thing is known

mud

/mʌd/

B1
  • noun
  • - soft, wet earth

shots

/ʃɒts/

B1
  • noun
  • - an act of shooting

heated

/ˈhiːtɪd/

B1
  • adjective
  • - having been made warm or hot

fast

/fæst/

A1
  • adjective
  • - moving or capable of moving at high speed

trenches

/ˈtrɛntʃɪz/

B2
  • noun
  • - a long, narrow ditch

streets

/striːts/

A1
  • noun
  • - a public road in a city or town

gold

/ɡoʊld/

A1
  • noun
  • - a yellow precious metal
  • adjective
  • - made of or resembling gold

spinnin'

/ˈspɪnɪŋ/

B2
  • verb
  • - revolving quickly

city

/ˈsɪti/

A1
  • noun
  • - a large town

trap

/træp/

B2
  • noun
  • - a place or situation from which it is difficult or impossible to escape

ocean

/ˈoʊʃən/

A2
  • noun
  • - a very large expanse of sea

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Key Grammar Structures

  • Money on money, these millions, ya dig?

    ➔ Interrogative tag "ya dig?"

    "Ya dig?" is a slang interrogative tag similar to "you know?" or "do you understand?". It's used for emphasis and to seek agreement from the listener.

  • I'm sittin' in the Bent, not the Benz.

    ➔ Ellipsis (omission of "I'm") in the second clause for brevity.

    ➔ The second part of the sentence implies "I'm not" before "the Benz", but the "I'm" is omitted. This is common in informal speech and writing.

  • I don't want you going to do nothin'.

    ➔ Double negative ("don't" + "nothin'").

    ➔ While grammatically incorrect in standard English, the double negative is used for emphasis in some dialects and informal speech. It actually means "I don't want you doing anything".

  • If I gotta be the one tell you to spin.

    ➔ Informal contraction "gotta" (got to).

    "Gotta" is a colloquial contraction of "got to", indicating obligation or necessity. It is very common in spoken English and informal writing.

  • She told that pussy she don't know nothin' about him.

    ➔ Double negative ("don't" + "nothin'") and pronoun usage referring to slang term.

    ➔ Again, the double negative "don't know nothin'" is used for emphasis, meaning "doesn't know anything." Using "him" referring to "that pussy" is referring to the person.

  • You identify my bitches with AP.

    ➔ Elliptical clause, omitting the verb "identify".

    ➔ The sentence grammatically should have the verb 'can' or 'are able to' before "identify", but for slang and speed, the auxiliary verb has been removed.

  • Walk down shit'll get drenchy

    ➔ Contraction of "shit will" into "shit'll"

    ➔ The phrase "shit'll" is a slang contraction, joining the noun "shit" and the future auxiliary verb "will".