Cardi B — Money
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Money Cardi B03:03
Текст песни: Money
[Verse 1] Look, my all bad, my all real I ride on in some big tall heels Big fat checks, big large bills Front, I'll flip like ten cartwheels Cold cold gur, 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) [Chorus] 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 girl need is the (Money flow) I got bands in the coupe (Coupe) Bustin' out the roof I got bands in the coupe (Coupе) Touch me, I'll shoot (Bow) Shake a lil (Money) Gеt 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) [Verse 2] I gotta fly, I need a jet I need room for my legs I got a baby, I need some money, yeah I need cheese for my egg All y'all 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 Bring a thottie to the whip If she fine or she thick, goddang Walkin' past the mirror, ooh Dang, I'm fine (Fine) Let a try me, boom (Boom) Hammer time, uh [Chorus] 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 girl 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 (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) [Verse 3] I will pop on your pops (Your pops) I will pop on whoever (Brrr) You know who pop the most stuff? (Who?) The people whose not together (Okay) You'da bet Cardi a freak (Freak) All my pajamas is leather (Uh) Bitch, I will black on your (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 Kiss the ring and kick rocks, sis (Mwah) Jump it down, back it up (Ooh, ayy) Make that put down 2K I like my dark like D'USSÉ He gonna eat this like soufflé [Chorus] 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 girl need is the K.K.C (Woo) [Outro] (Money) Money (Money) (Money) (Money) (Money) (Money) (Money)
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