Cardi B
Money
Look, my bitch's all bad, my fuckers are real
I ride on his dick on some big tall heels
Big fat checks, Big large bills
Front, I'll flip like ten cartwheels
Cold ass bitch, I give broad chills
Ten different looks and my looks all kill
I kiss him in the mouth, I feel all grills
He eat in car, That meals on wheels (Woo)

I was born to flex (Yes)
Diamonds on my neck
I like boardin' jets, I like morin' sex (Woo)
But nothing in this world more then i like checks (Money)
All i really want to see is the (Money)
I don't need the D, I need (Money)
All a bitch needs is (Money flow)
I got bands in the coupe (Coupe)
Bustin' out of roof
I got bands in the coupe (Coupe)
Touch me, I'l shoot (Bow)
Shake a lil 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 of roof
I got bands in the coupe (Brr)
Bustin' out of roof (Cardi)