Dinner Table (Money Twerk 4) Yeat
"Dinner Table (Money Twerk 4)" by Yeat, released in 2022, is a #HipHop track that explores themes of wealth, success, and the hustle lifestyle. The lyrics reflect a lavish lifestyle and the importance of financial gain. Musically, it features heavy beats and catchy hooks, resonating with a younger audience and contributing to Yeat's rising popularity in the rap scene.
[Intro]
Call em up (Yeah, yeah)
(BNYX) (Let's go)
[Chorus]
(Yeah, yeah) Money twerkin', money twerkin', (Yeah, yeah)
Bitch at the restaurant on the dinner table fuckin' twerking (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Bitch I heard 'em, I heard all of 'em (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Heard the critics say that, yeah, I ain’t earn it (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
[Refrain]
Fuck 'em, I earned every diamond (Yeah), I earned every time I got my dick sucked on private (Woo)
I heard every time they try they ass, cause me, I'm flooded (Phew, phew)
Boy, you sound like the feds, sound like you tryna indict me (Swear)
Yeah, I just hit NY, don't check the price tags (What?)
I'm at Helmut Lang, that's where I buy that (Buy that)
Yeah, bitch, I was at Barney's before the virus (Barney's)
Yeah, bitch, I be in Dover Street, the market (Yeah, yeah)
Yeah, I peeled off on the cops, then made a left and parked the car, then Uber'd home (Skrrt)
She say "Yeah, I'm likin' how you smellin'", bitch, that's new cologne (Yeah)
We gotta be careful how we ridin', we ain't tellin' (We felons)
We're taking every color pill, we Teletubbin' (Teletubbies)
[Pre-Chorus]
Yeah, when I blow a duffel bag, I still get it back like it ain't nothin' (It ain't shit)
These kids done spent the only stimulus they had, they off they muffin (Aye, aye)
When I say my money twerkin' and my bitch twerk, I ain't bluffin' (Twerk, twerk, twerk, twerk)
Really, had to tell 'em how I do it, how I'm comin' (Twerkin', twerkin', twerkin', twerkin', twerkin', twerkin', twerkin', twerkin')
Call em up (Yeah, yeah)
(BNYX) (Let's go)
[Chorus]
(Yeah, yeah) Money twerkin', money twerkin', (Yeah, yeah)
Bitch at the restaurant on the dinner table fuckin' twerking (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Bitch I heard 'em, I heard all of 'em (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Heard the critics say that, yeah, I ain’t earn it (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
[Refrain]
Fuck 'em, I earned every diamond (Yeah), I earned every time I got my dick sucked on private (Woo)
I heard every time they try they ass, cause me, I'm flooded (Phew, phew)
Boy, you sound like the feds, sound like you tryna indict me (Swear)
Yeah, I just hit NY, don't check the price tags (What?)
I'm at Helmut Lang, that's where I buy that (Buy that)
Yeah, bitch, I was at Barney's before the virus (Barney's)
Yeah, bitch, I be in Dover Street, the market (Yeah, yeah)
Yeah, I peeled off on the cops, then made a left and parked the car, then Uber'd home (Skrrt)
She say "Yeah, I'm likin' how you smellin'", bitch, that's new cologne (Yeah)
We gotta be careful how we ridin', we ain't tellin' (We felons)
We're taking every color pill, we Teletubbin' (Teletubbies)
[Pre-Chorus]
Yeah, when I blow a duffel bag, I still get it back like it ain't nothin' (It ain't shit)
These kids done spent the only stimulus they had, they off they muffin (Aye, aye)
When I say my money twerkin' and my bitch twerk, I ain't bluffin' (Twerk, twerk, twerk, twerk)
Really, had to tell 'em how I do it, how I'm comin' (Twerkin', twerkin', twerkin', twerkin', twerkin', twerkin', twerkin', twerkin')
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