Cardi B - Money (with Lyrics & Subtitles)
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Cardi B - Money (en) Lyrics
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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
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 (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
Bitch, I will pop on your
pops (Your pops)
Bitch, I will pop on whoever (Brrr)
You know who popped 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 tip-top, bitch
Kiss the ring and kick rocks, sis (Uh)
Jump it down, back it up (Ooh, ayy)
Make that nigga put down 2K
I like my niggas dark like D'USSÉ
He gonna eat this ass 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 a bad bitch need
is the K.K.C (Woo)
(Money)
Money
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