Lirik Lagu Money Cardi B
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 Ross Chills
Ten 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 (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 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 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)
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 (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 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 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)
Touch Me, I'll Shoot (Bow)
Bitch, I Will Pop On 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 (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, 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
You 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
K, K, C (Woo!)
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