Cardi B - Money lyrics

[Verse 1] Look, my b**hes all bad, my n***as all real I ride on his dick, in some big tall heels Big fat checks, big large bills Front, I'll flip like ten cartwheels Cold a** b**h, I give Ross chills Ten different looks and my looks all k** 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' s** (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 b**h 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, I'll shoot (Bow) Shake that little a** (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, sh** I need room for my legs I got a baby, I need some money, yeah I need cheese for my egg All y'all b**hes in trouble Bring bra** 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 b**h 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 b**h 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' s** (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 b**h 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, I'll shoot (Bow) Shake that little a** (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] b**h, I will pop on your pops (Your pops) b**h, I will pop on whoever (Brrr) You know who popped the most sh**? (Who?) The people whose sh** not together (Okay) You'da bet Cardi a freak (Freak) All my pajamas is leather (Uh) b**h, I will black on your a** (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, b**h Kiss the ring and kick rocks, sis (Uh) Jump it down, back it up (Ooh, ayy) Make that n***a put down 2K I like my n***as dark like D'USSÉ You gonna eat this a** like soup (Ayy) [Chorus] I was born to flex, diamonds on my neck I like boardin' jets, I like mornin' s** 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 b**h need is the K, K, C (Woo!) [Outro] (Money) Money (Money) (Money) (Money) (Money) (Money) (Money)