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Money Lyrics By Cardi B

    look my bitches all bad my niggas all real
    i ride on his dick in some big tall heels
    big fat checks big large bills
    front i’ll flip like ten cartwheels
    cold ass bitch i give broads chills
    ten different looks and my looks all kill
    i kiss him in the mouth i feel all grills
    he eat in the car that’s meals on wheels woo

    i was born to flex yes
    diamonds on my neck
    i like boardin’ jets i like mornin’ sex woo
    but nothing in this world that i like more than checks money
    all i really wanna see is the money
    i don’t really need the d i need the money
    all a bad bitch need is the money flow
    i got bands in the coupe coupe
    bustin’ out the roof
    i got bands in the coupe coupe
    touch me i’ll shoot bow
    shake a lil ass money
    get a little bag and take it to the store store money
    get a little cash money
    shake it real fast and get a little more money
    i got bands in the coupe coupe
    bustin’ out the roof
    i got bands in the coupe brrr
    bustin’ out the roof cardi

    i gotta fly i need a jet shit
    i need room for my legs
    i got a baby i need some money yeah
    i need cheese for my egg
    all y’all bitches in trouble
    bring brass knuckles to the scuffle
    i heard that cardi went pop
    yeah i did go pop pop
    that’s me bustin’ they bubble
    i’m dasani with the drip
    baby mommy with the clip
    walk out follie’s with a bitch
    bring a thottie to the whip
    if she fine or she thick goddamn
    walkin’ past the mirror ooh
    damn i’m fine fine
    let a bitch try me boom boom
    hammer time uh

    i was born to flex yes
    diamonds on my neck
    i like boardin’ jets i like mornin’ sex woo
    but nothing in this world that i like more than checks money
    all i really wanna see is the money
    i don’t really need the d i need the money
    all a bad bitch need is the money flow
    i got bands in the coupe coupe
    bustin’ out the roof
    i got bands in the coupe coupe
    touch me i’ll shoot bow
    shake a lil ass money
    get a little bag and take it to the store store money
    get a little cash money
    shake it real fast and get a little more money
    i got bands in the coupe coupe
    bustin’ out the roof
    i got bands in the coupe brrr
    touch me i’ll shoot bow

    bitch i will pop on your pops your pops
    bitch i will pop on whoever brrr
    you know who pop the most shit who
    the people whose shit not together okay
    you’da bet cardi a freak freak
    all my pajamas is leather uh
    bitch i will black on your ass yeah
    wakanda forever
    sweet like a honey bun spit like a tommy gun
    rollie a one of one come get your mommy some
    cardi at the tiptop bitch
    kiss the ring and kick rocks sis mwah
    jump it down back it up ooh ayy
    make that nigga put down k
    i like my niggas dark like d’ussé
    he gonna eat this ass like soufflé

    i was born to flex diamonds on my neck
    i like boardin’ jets i like mornin’ sex
    but nothing in this world that i like more than kulture
    kulture kulture kulture
    all i really wanna see is the money
    i don’t really need the d i need the money
    all a bad bitch need is the
    kkc woo

    money
    money
    money
    money
    money
    money
    money
    money

    Artist: Cardi B

    Year: 2018

    Decade: 10s

    Language: en

    Word Count: 374