Cardi B - Money (Official Audio) + Lyric

Look, my bitches all bad, my niggas all real 
I ride on his dick, and some big tall hills 
Big fat checks, big large bills 
Front, I'll 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 
Heat 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 bitch need is the (Money) 
I got bands in the coupe (Coupe) 
Bustin' out the roof 
I got bands in the coupe (Coupe) 

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) 

[Verse 2] 
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 
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 bitch need is the (Money) 
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 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) 

[Verse 3] 
Bitch, I will pop on your pops (Your pops) 
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 
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'usse 
You gonna eat this ass like soup (Ayy) 

[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 
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 
K, K, C (Woo!) 
[Outro] 
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