Cardi B - Money

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 10 cartwheels

cold ass bitch
I give Ross chills
10 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

I was born to flex
diamonds on my neck
I like boardin’ jets
I like morning sex
but nothing in this world
that I like more than checks (money!)

all l really wanna see is the Money
I don’t really need ye D
I need the Money
all a bad bitch need is the Money

I got bands in the coupe
busing out the roof
I got bands in the coupe
touch me, I’ll shoot

shake that little ass
get a little bag and take it to the store
get a little cash
shake it real fast and get a little more Money

I got bands in the coupe
busing out the roof
I got bands in the coupe
busing out the roof

I gotta fly
I need a jet shit
I need room for my legs
I got baby
I need some money
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
that’s me bustin’ they bubble
I gotta fly
I need a jet shit
I need room for my legs
I got a baby
I need some money
I need chees for my egg