Lyrics Money (Mixed) - Cardi B
Look,
my
bitches
all
bad,
my
niggas
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
ass
bitch
I
give
broads
chills
Ten
different
looks
and
my
looks
all
kill
I
kiss
him
in
the
mout
I
feel
all
grills
He
eat
in
the
car,
that's
meals
on
wheels
Woo
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
a
little
ass
Money
You
get
a
little
bag
and
take
it
to
the
store
Store
money
Get
a
little
cash
Money
You
shake
it
real
fast,
you
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
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
Is
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
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
a
little
ass
Money
You
get
a
little
bag
and
take
it
to
the
store
Store
money
Get
a
little
cash
Money
You
shake
it
real
fast,
you
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
Bitch,
I
will
pop
at
your
pops
Your
pops
Bitch,
I
will
pop
on
whoever
Brrr
You
know
who
popped
the
most
shit
Who
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'USSÉ
He
gonna
eat
this
ass
like
soup
Ayy
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
Money
1 Skrt (Mixed)
2 I Want (Mixed)
3 Flicka Da Wrist (Mixed)
4 Fdb (Mixed)
5 Best Friend (Mixed)
6 Money Bag (Mixed)
7 Money (Mixed)
8 We Dem Boyz (Mixed)
9 Pick It Up (Mixed)
10 I'm So Groovy (Mixed)
11 Last Time (Mixed)
12 Type of Way (Mixed)
13 Look Alive (Mixed)
14 WIFI LIT (Mixed)
15 Wake Up In the Sky (Mixed)
16 Broccoli (Mixed)
17 Mask Off (Mixed)
18 Skateboard P (Mixed)
19 Zoom (Mixed)
20 Patty Cake (Mixed)
21 DOH DOH (Mixed)
22 Flex (Mixed)
23 Japan (Mixed)
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