Cardi B’s Money Lyrics In English

Look, my bitches all bad, my niggas all real
I ride on his d**k, 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 within the mouth, I feel all grills
He dine in the car, that’s meals on wheels (woo!)

I was born to flex (yes)
Diamonds on my neck
I like boardin’ jets, I prefer mornin’ sex (woo!)
But nothing during this world that I prefer quite checks (money)
All I actually wanna see is that the (money)
I don’t actually need the d, I want the (money)
All a nasty bitch need is that the (money)
I got bands within the coupe (coupe)
Bustin’ out the roof
I got bands within the coupe (coupe)

Touch me, I’ll shoot (bow)
Shake a touch ass (money)
You get a touch bag and take it to the shop (store, money)
Get a touch cash (money)

You shake it real fast, you get a touch more (money)
I got bands within the coupe (coupe)
Bustin’ out the roof
I got bands within the coupe (brrr)
Bustin’ out the roof (cardi)

I gotta fly, I want a jet, shit
I need room for my legs
I got a baby, I want some money, yeah
I need cheese for my egg

All y’all bitches in trouble
Bring brass knucks 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 prefer mornin’ sex (woo!)
But nothing during this world that I prefer quite checks (money)
All I actually wanna see is that the (money)
I don’t actually need the d, I want the (money)
All a nasty bitch need is that the (money)
I got bands within the coupe (coupe)
Bustin’ out the roof
I got bands within the coupe (coupe)
Touch me, I’ll shoot (bow)
Shake a touch ass (money)
You get a touch bag and take it to the shop (store, money)
Get a touch cash (money)
You shake it real fast, you get a touch more (money)
I got bands within the coupe (coupe)
Bustin’ out the roof
I got bands within the coupe (brrr)
Touch me, I’ll shoot (bow)

Bitch, I will be able to pop at your pops (your pops)
Bitch, I will be able to pop on whoever (brrr)
You know who popped the foremost 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 be able to black on your ass
Wakanda forever
Sweet sort of a sticky bun , spit sort of a tommy gun
Rollie a 1 of 1 , 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 prefer mornin’ sex
But nothing in this world that I prefer quite kulture
All I actually wanna see is that the (money)
I don’t actually need the d, I want the (money)
All a nasty bitch need is that the
K, k, c (woo!)

Money, money, money
Money, money, money, money…