Money (Explicit) - Cardi B
Look my b***hes all bad my n***as all real
I ride on his d**k in some big tall heels
Big fat checks big large bills
Front I'll flip like ten cartwheels
Cold ass b***h I give Ross 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 b***h 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 that little a*s
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 s**t
I need room for my legs
I got a baby I need some money yeah
I need cheese for my egg
All y'all b***hes 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 b***h
Bring a thottie to the whip
If she fine or she thick godd**n
Walkin' past the mirror ooh
D**n I'm fine
Fine
Let a b***h 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 b***h 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 that little a*s
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
B***h I will pop on your pops
Your pops
B***h I will pop on whoever
Brrr
You know who popped the most s**t
Who
The people whose s**t not together
Okay
You'da bet Cardi a freak
Freak
All my pajamas is leather
Uh
B***h I will black on your a*s
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 tip-top b***h
Kiss the ring and kick rocks sis
Uh
Jump it down back it up
Ooh ayy
Make that n***a put down 2K
I like my n***as dark like D'USSÉ
You gonna eat this a*s like soup
Ayy
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
All I really wanna see is the
Money
I don't really need the D I need the
Money
All a bad b***h need is the
K K C
Woo
Money
Money
Money
Money
Money
Money
Money
Money