- Cardi B Money 歌詞
- 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, Ill flip like ten cartwheels
Cold ass bitch, 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, thats 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 dont 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, Ill shoot (Bow)
Shake that little 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 yall bitches in trouble
Bring brass knuckles to the scuffle
I heard that Cardi went pop
Yeah, I did go pop (Pop)
Thats me bustin they bubble
Im Dasani with the drip
Baby mommy with the clip
Walk out Follies with a bitch
Bring a thottie to the whip
If she fine or she thick, goddamn
Walkin past the mirror, ooh
Damn, Im 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 dont 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, Ill shoot (Bow)
Shake that little 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, Ill shoot (Bow)
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)
Youda 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 DUSSé
You 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 I really wanna see is the (Money)
I dont really need the D, I need the (Money)
All a bad bitch need is the
K, K, C (Woo!)
(Money)
Money (Money)
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