Lil Pingus - Big Bank Theorem

Yuh, huh, what, yuh
Pingus
You already know who it is
Yuh, huh, what
It’s lil peenguin

They tell me i changed, i said i’m just hittin’ different
Send you back home, to your family, peter griffin
Try to step up, but man we ain’t even near em
Money blowin up call it a big bank theorem
They tell me i changed, i said i’m just hittin’ different
Send you back home, to your family, peter griffin
Try to step up, but man we ain’t even near em
Money blowin up call it a big bank theorem

So much money yeah you know i got a big bank
In my escalade, see mе in a big tank
If my money fell on you, you’d wish that thing shrank
I’ve got currеncy, even got a swiss franc
And some yen, too
I’m not a friend of you
If you got cash then i guess my money’s gen two
Put the dough inside the oven then my bread grew
If i were president i’d probably wish i’m dead too

You know it’s certified any time i blast the mic
Mixin up the mac and cheese, that’s what your girl sounded like
Shootin for the top, got an itchy trigger finger
You can’t even see without your glasses, bazinga
Givenchy suits, i’m lookin like a mobster
Gettin stoned like larry, callin me a rock lobster
Say i fell off and i say you got it twisted man
Mess around, i’m bouta spin you round the block, fam
They tell me i changed, i said i’m just hittin’ different
Send you back home, to your family, peter griffin
Try to step up, but man we ain’t even near em
Money blowin up call it a big bank theorem
They tell me i changed, i said i’m just hittin’ different
Send you back home, to your family, peter griffin
Try to step up, but man we ain’t even near em
Money blowin up call it a big bank theorem

They tell me i changed i say i’m just hittin different
Cuz the only thing that changed is that i upped my cost of living
Yuh, i’m not kidding
I took my whole bank account and times'd it by ten million
Problem is that there is nothing i can ever spend it on
Except for pants with even bigger pockets cuz my money’s long
Yuh, knew it all along
That me and peenguin would be blowin up, now hotter than the sun

I still drop the top, run from cops, shooting at the opps
They said that we changed but don’t they notice we still with the dogs?

We clapped the diamonds, you still out here building lincoln logs
Move in silence so that you can never see me, call me randall boggs

Nike on my feet, pooped my pants, even that was heat
Swimming through the money, tribbiani, still got a disease
Young sheldon on the streets, got more thread count in my sheets
Than the money in your bank account, you know we can’t be beat

They tell me i changed, i said i’m just hittin’ different
Send you back home, to your family, peter griffin
Try to step up, but man we ain’t even near em
Money blowin up call it a big bank theorem
They tell me i changed, i said i’m just hittin’ different
Send you back home, to your family, peter griffin
Try to step up, but man we ain’t even near em
Money blowin up call it a big bank theorem

It’s lil peenguin
Pingus