Money

Yo, I don't like to exaggerate

But I'm the richest man in the world

You might think it's weird, you might think it's funny

But any rapper worth their salt brags about money

And I'm no exception, my gold's stored casually

I handle more cabbage than a coleslaw factory

Think I'm too flash? you're not getting my vibe

I've got 46 Ferraris and I can't even drive

Being rich as me? I say good luck fellas

I get so much bread I be making ducks jealous

Money in my sights, the thought of it's dandy

I'm aiming for dough like I'm orphaning Bambi

Carry loads of cash, I'm saying it boastfully

Wad in my trousers like a woman just spoke to me

My money heavy, there's cash in my pocket

Your moolah light (like what?) yoghurt

Got so much cheddar in my huge wallet

I'm made of cheese like the moon, Gromit

I make so much paper in the meanwhile

Every single branch of Rymans has me on speed dial

I spunk cash from my penis I guess

There's dough in my balls: Pizza Express