Yeah I got cash, Yeah you know that I'm loaded
I started rapping and my bank account exploded
When I go out, yeah I know the people notice
They scared of MattYo so I call them Mattyophobic
Yeah they scared but they're too afraid to show it
Yeah they scared cause they think they're gonna get hit
But I don't care, I'm still never gonna' f*cking quit
I'm making racks, stop lying you ain't making shit
I'm making money don't lie you ain't making nothing
Bitch I know you bluffing
And it is disgusting
Bitch you Mattyophobic ain't no medication
I make more than you when I'm on vacation
And these bitches, hate how I'm flexing
And these bitches, hate how I'm dressing
But they just jealous and I understand it
Cause they at Walmart shopping at the dollar section
I got a Gucci hoodie on me
People say that's nice and I agree
But you know that shit it ain't f*cking free
I bought it when I was on a shopping spree
I don't want to make my friends Mattyophobic
I hope all my friends have gotten diagnosis
I find a good lyric and I f*cking note it
That's how I made this song yeah I wrote it
I want to have more bands the next day
I wonder what my friends are gonna say
I've been getting that cash like every day
Man I swear it feels like my birthday
Mattyophobic will be going to the dictionary
And I know you read it at the f*cking library
I got more cash then motherf*cking tooth fairy
You Mattyophobic scared of me like I'm bloody mary
Yeah I got cash, Yeah you know that I'm loaded
I started rapping and my bank account exploded
When I go out, yeah I know the people notice
They scared of MattYo so I call them Mattyophobic