Karaoké Money 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 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 mornin' sex

But nothing in this world that I like more than checks

All I really wanna see is the

I don't really need the D

I need the

All a bad bitch need is the

I got bands in the coupe bustin' out the roof

I got bands in the coupe touch me, I'll shoot

Shake a little ass you get a little bag and take it to the store

Get a little cash you shake it real fast and get a little more

I got bands in the coupe bustin' out the roof

I got bands in the coupe bustin' out the roof

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

Walkin' past the mirror, ooh damn, I'm fine

Let a bitch try me, boom hammer time

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 checks

All I really wanna see is the

I don't really need the D

I need the

All a bad bitch need is the

I got bands in the coupe bustin' out the roof

I got bands in the coupe touch me, I'll shoot

Shake a little ass you get a little bag and take it to the store

Get a little cash you shake it real fast and get a little more

I got bands in the coupe bustin' out the roof

I got bands in the coupe touch me, I'll shoot

Bitch, I will pop on your pops

Bitch, I will pop on whoever

You know who pop the most shit?

The people whose shit not together

You'da bet Cardi a freak all my pajamas is leather

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

At the tip-top, bitch fiss the ring and kick rocks, sis

Jump it down, back it up ooh, hey

Make that nigga put down two K

I like my niggas dark like D'USSÉ he gonna eat this ass like soup

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

All I really wanna see is the

I don't really need the D

I need the

All a bad bitch need is the