Money Cardi B

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Cardi G - Money
[Zwrotka 1]
Lcisook, my bitches all bad, my niggas all real
I ride on his dfick in some big tall heels
Big fat checcisks, big large bills
Front, I'll fflip like ten cartwheels
Cold ass bitccish, I give broads chills
Ten different lofoks and my looks all kill
I kiss him in the mcisouth, I feel all grills
He eat in the cafr, that's meals on wheels (Woo)
[Refren]
cisI was born to flex (Yes)

Diamonds on my neck
I like boardin' jets, I lfike mornin' sex (Woo)
But nothing in this world that I like more than checcisks (Money)
All I really wanna see is thfe (Money)
I don't really need the cisB, I need the (Money)
All a bad bitch nefed is the (Money flow)
I got bandciss in the coupe (Coupe)

Bustin' out the roof
I got bandfs in the coupe (Coupe)

Touch me, I'll shoot (Bow)
Scishake a lil ass (Money)

Get a little bag and take it to the store (Store, money)
Gfet a little cash (Money)

Shake it real fast and get a little more (Money)
I got cisbands in the coupe (Coupe)

Bustin' out the roof
I got bfands in the coupe (Brrr)

Bustin' out the roof (Cardi)
[Zwrotka 2]
Icis gotta fly, I need a jet, shit

I need room for my legs
I got a fbaby, I need some money, yeah

I need cheese for my egg
All y'all cisbitches in trouble

Bring brass knuckles to the scuffle

I heard that Cardi went pop
Yeafh, I did Go pop (Pop)

That's me bustin' they bubble
Icis'm Dasani with the drip

Baby mommy with the clip
Walk out Follie's with a bitcfh 

Bring a thottie to the whip

If she fine or she thick, goddamn
cisWalkin' past the mirror, ooh

Damn, I'm fine (Fine)
fLet a bitch try me, boom (Boom)

Hammer time, uh
[Refren]
cisI was born to flex (Yes)

Diamonds on my neck
I like boardin' jets, I flike mornin' sex (Woo)
But nothing in this world that I like more than checks (cisMoney)

All I really wanna see is the (Money)
I don't really need the Bf, I need the (Money)

All a bad bitch need is the (Money flow)
cisI got bands in the coupe (Coupe)

Bustin' out the roof
fI got bands in the coupe (Coupe)

Touch me, I'll shoot (Bow)
Scishake a lil ass (Money)

Get a little bag and take it to the store (Store, money)
fGet a little cash (Money)

Shake it real fast and get a little more (Money)
cisI got bands in the coupe (Coupe)

Bustin' out the roof
I got fbands in the coupe (Brrr)

Touch me, I'll shoot (Bow)
[Zwrotka 3]
Bcisitch, I will pop on your pops (Your pops)

Bitch, I will pop on whoever (Brrr)
fYou know who popped the most shit? (Who?)

The people whose shit not together (Okay)
cisYou'da bet Cardi a freak (Freak)

All my pajamas is leather (Uh)
fBitch, I will black on your ass (Yeah)

Wakanda forever
cisSweet like a honey bun, spit like a Tommy gun

Rollie a one of one, come get your mommy some
fCardi at the tip-top, bitch

Kiss the ring and kick rocks, sis (Uh)
cisJump it down, back it up (Ooh, ayy)
Make that nigga put down 2fK 

I like my niggas dark like D'USSÉ

He gonna eat this ass like soup (Ayy)
[Refren]
Icis was born to flex, diamonds on my neck
I like boardin' jets, I like mfornin' sex
But nothing in this world that I like more than Kultucisre 

(Kulture, Kulture, Kulture)

All I really wanna see is the (Money)
I don't really need thef B, I need the (Money)

All a bad bitch need is the
K.K.C (Woo)f  
[Zakończenie]
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