Muny
Nicki Minaj Lyrics
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All I know is the material girls
Give me the money, the cars, the case loads
The mon-mon-money, the Yen and the Pesos
The mon-mon-money, the mon-mon-money
The mon-mon-money, Yen and the Pesos
The mon-mon-money, the mon-mon-money
The mon-mon-money, the mon-mon-money
The mon-mon-money, Yen and the Pesos
The mon-mon-money, the mon-mon-money
The mo-mo-mo-mo-money, the mo-mo-mo-mo-money, money, money
Told y'all on Drake's shit, told y'all to fixate
Bitches want my old shit, buy my old mixtape
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 motherfuckin' 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 cockpit
'Cause when I fly, I be right behind the cockpit
(Ayo, captain)
(Ayo, cap)
(I, I don't wanna hear that navigation, baby pa, huh)
(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 money, the cars, the case loads
The mon-mon-money, the Yen and the Pesos
The mon-mon-money, the mon-mon-money
The mon-mon-money, Yen and the Pesos
The mon-mon-money, the mon-mon-money
The mon-mon-money, Yen and the Pesos
The mon-mon-money, the mon-mon-money
The mon-mon-money, Yen and the Pesos
The mon-mon-money, the mon-mon-money
The mo-mo-mo-mo-money, the mo-mo-mo-mo-money, money, money
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 a Learjet to cop some lipstick
Yeah, I'ma risk it, I'm optimistic
I sip on rose, 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 money, the cars, the case loads
The mon-mon-money, the Yen and the Pesos
The mon-mon-money, the mon-mon-money
The mon-mon-money, Yen and the Pesos
The mon-mon-money, the mon-mon-money
The mon-mon-money, Yen and the Pesos
The mon-mon-money, the mon-mon-money
The mon-mon-money, Yen and the Pesos
The mon-mon-money, the mon-mon-money
The mo-mo-mo-mo-money, the mo-mo-mo-mo-money, money, money
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 get 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
In "Muny," Nicki Minaj directs her attention to the "material girls," who prioritize their possessions above everything else. She admires the finer luxuries in life, such as money, cars, homes, and clothes. She won't tolerate "silly girls" who don't share her values, warning them that she only wants to associate with the "material girls" who know what truly matters.
The song also references her status in the rap industry by name-dropping her ex collaborator Drake and referencing her top five tax bracket. She asserts her power in the industry and is no longer interested in working with unrecognized talent. She also mentions her desire to live lavishly and travel the world, even if it means endangering herself to do so.
Overall, "Muny" is a celebration of materialism and the rewards that come along with it. It's a song that highlights Nicki's opulent lifestyle like many of her other tracks and shows that glamorous living is the ultimate goal.
Line by Line Meaning
Oh no, we don't play with silly girls
We do not associate ourselves with women who lack drive and ambition
All I know is the material girls
The type of women I'm surrounded by value material possessions greatly
Give me the money, the cars, the case loads
I want to be rich and have extravagant things like cars and designer items
The mon-mon-money, the Yen and the Pesos
I want to have money from all over the world, specifically from Japan (Yen) and Mexico (Pesos)
Told y'all on Drake's shit, told y'all to fixate
I previously mentioned my wealth and desire for money on a track with Drake and I'm emphasizing it again now
Bitches want my old shit, buy my old mixtape
People want what I had before because it's valuable and desirable
I ain't fuckin' with you bum bitches no more
I am not interested in dealing with women who don't have money or status anymore
Always in the club lookin' like a bozo
Women who focus on buying trendy clothes for clubbing don't interest me
Talkin' 'bout money, we could have a conversation
If someone wants to talk about money, we can have a conversation because I'm interested in it
Top five tax bracket in the population
I make so much money that I'm in the top five percent of people in the country who pay taxes
Hatin' and I know they got a reason why
People are hating on me and my success, but I know they're only doing it because they're jealous
I ain't gotta wonder if I want to lease or buy
I don't have to decide whether or not to lease or buy something because I can afford to just buy it outright
And I dictate how I'm gon' piece the pie
I control how I spend my money and allocate my resources
I ain't talkin' about no motherfuckin' pizza pie
I'm not talking about something as insignificant as a pizza pie
'Cause I keep a bad bitch, booty big and the waist thin
I have a beautiful female companion with a curvy physique
Seen his little weiner, but we don't like Nathans
I saw the genitalia of someone unimportant to me
Nah, homie you gon' need a bigger cockpit
A small airplane isn't enough for me and my lifestyle
I'm in the UK but just for one day
I'm only in the United Kingdom for a brief period of time
Who's to say I won't come back again
I might decide to return to the UK in the future
My shoe game is mean, it's so sadistic
My collection of designer shoes is impressive and overwhelming
I took a Learjet to cop some lipstick
I used a private jet to buy some expensive lipstick
Yeah, I'ma risk it, I'm optimistic
I am willing to take risks with my money because I am confident in my wealth
I sip on rose, you sip your Mystic
I drink expensive rose wine while others drink a cheaper brand like Mystic
My flow's a biscuit short of a picnic
My rap style is almost perfect but not quite
Okay, Versace Pythons, Louis aviators
I own high-end fashion accessories such as Versace Python shoes and Louis Vuitton sunglasses
Chanel lambskin, vintage Vanson
I have expensive Chanel and Vanson clothing made of high-quality materials
I'm on the bike doin' wheelies in a mansion
I have enough money to buy a large mansion and do tricks on my motorcycle within its walls
A lot of bad bitches on the pole dancin'
There are many attractive women performing pole dances for money around me
Gucci bag just to put the Coke cans in
I own a high-end Gucci bag but only use it to hold cheap soda cans
(Hey, yo, Anna, hey yo Anna Wintour)
Addressing Anna Wintour, a well-known fashion magazine editor
(I'ma need that cover, baby girl)
I want to be featured on the cover of the magazine
(It's Pink Friday, ya dig)
This album release is a big deal
Material, I'm always on that new shit
I'm always buying the latest and greatest material possessions
Material, this shit is exclusive
The things I own are rare or exclusive to me
Material, material world for material girls (girls, girls, girls)
The world revolves around material possessions for women like me
Material, don't ever get the truth bent
Don't lie to me about your finances or material possessions
Material, I could get you the blueprint
I can help you understand how to make money and acquire wealth
Material, material world for material girls (girls, girls, girls)
For women like me, the material world is all that matters
Material, material, ma-ma-material
Repeating the word material to emphasize its importance
Material, material, ma-ma-material
Repeating the word material to emphasize its importance
Material, material, ma-ma-material girls (girls, girls, girls)
Girls like me only care about material possessions
Material, material, ma-ma-material
Repeating the word material to emphasize its importance
Material, material, ma-ma-material
Repeating the word material to emphasize its importance
Material, material, ma-ma-material girls
Girls like me only care about material possessions
Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Written by: Onika Tanya Maraj, Andrew Wansel, Warren Felder, Joel Matthew Geddis, Makeba Ronnie Riddick
Lyrics Licensed & Provided by LyricFind
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Big dope dealer money, he was gettin' some coins
Was in shootouts with the law, but he live in a palace
Bought me Alexander McQueen, he was keeping me stylish
Now that's real, real, real
Gun in my purse, bitch, I came dressed to kill
Who wanna go first? I had 'em pushing daffodils
I'm high as hell, I only took a half a pill
I'm on some dumb shit
By the way (hey), what he say? (Hey)
He can tell I ain't missing no meals (hey)
Come through and fuck him in my automobile (hey)
Let him eat it with his grills, he keep tellin' me to chill (hey)
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My anaconda don't, my anaconda don't
My anaconda don't want none unless you got buns, hun
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This dude named Michael used to ride motorcycles
Dick bigger than a tower, I ain't talking about Eiffel's
Real country-ass nigga, let me play with his rifle
Pussy put his ass to sleep, now he calling me NyQuil
Now that bang, bang, bang
I let him hit it 'cause he slang Cocaine
He toss my salad like his name Romaine
And when we done, I make him buy me Balmain
I'm on some dumb shit
By the way, what he say? (Ooh, hey)
He can tell I ain't missing no meals (hey)
Come through and fuck him in my automobile (hey)
Let him eat it with his grills, he keep telling me to chill (hey)
He keep telling me it's real, that he love my sex appeal (hey)
He say he don't like 'em boney, he want something he can grab (hey)
So I pulled up in the Jag', Mayweather with the jab like (hey)
Dun-d-d-dun-dun-d-d-dun-dun (hey, hey)
My anaconda don't, my anaconda don't
My anaconda don't want none unless you got buns, hun
Oh my gosh, look at her butt (damn, damn)
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(Look at her butt) (damn)
Look at, look at, look at
Look, at her butt
Little in the middle but she got much back
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(Oh my God, look at her butt)
My anaconda don't, my anaconda don't
My anaconda don't want none unless you got buns, hun
Don't, my anaconda don't
Don't want none unless you got buns, hun
Oh my gosh (little in the middle but she got much back)
Look at her butt (damn, damn)
Oh my gosh (little in the middle but she got much back)
Look at her butt (damn, damn)
Oh my gosh (little in the middle but she got much back)
Look at her butt (damn, damn)
(Look at her butt) (oh my gosh)
Look at, look at, look at
Look at her butt
Yeah, he love this fat ass, hahaha!
Yeah, this one is for my bitches with a fat ass in the fucking club
I said, where my fat ass big bitches in the club?
Fuck them skinny bitches, fuck them skinny bitches in the club
I wanna see all the big fat ass bitches in the muthafuckin' club
Fuck you if you skinny bitches, what? K'yeah
Haha, haha, rrr
Yeah
I got a big fat ass
K'yeah
Come on
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(Hey)
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