Look, my bitches all bad, my niggas all real
I ride on his dick, and some big tall hills
Big fat checks, big large bills
Front, I'll flip like ten cartwheels
Look, my bitches all bad, my niggas all real
I ride on his dick, and some big tall hills
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
Heat in the car, that's meals on wheels (Woo!)
[Chorus]
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 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)
[Verse 2]
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
Hammer time, uh
[Chorus]
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 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)
[Verse 3]
Bitch, I will pop on your pops (Your pops)
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'usse
You gonna eat this ass like soup (Ayy)
[Chorus]
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!)
[Outro]
(Money)
Money
(Money)
(Money)
(Money)
(Money)
(Money)
(Money)
Kyk, my tewe al die slegte, my Niggas alle reële
Ek ry op sy haan, en 'n paar groot lang heuwels
Groot vet tjeks, groot groot rekeninge
Front, sal ek flip soos tien wawiele
Koue gat teef, gee ek Ross koue rillings
Tien verskillende looks en my lyk almal dood te maak
Ek soen hom in die mond, ek voel al roosters
Hitte in die motor, dis etes op wiele (Woo!)
[Koor]
Ek is gebore om te bult (Ja)
Diamante op my nek
Ek hou daarvan om boardin 'jets, Ek hou van Mornin' seks (Woo!)
Maar niks in hierdie wêreld wat ek wil meer as tjeks (Money)
Al wat ek regtig wil sien is die (geld)
Ek het nie regtig nodig het die D, ek moet die (geld)
Almal 'n slegte teef behoefte is die (geld)
Ek het bands in die koepee (Coupe)
Bustin 'uit die dak
Ek het bands in die koepee (Coupe)
Raak my, ek skiet (boog)
Skud daardie klein gat (Money)
Kry 'n sakkie en neem dit na die winkel (Store, geld)
Kry 'n bietjie kontant (Money)
Skud dit baie vinnig en kry 'n bietjie meer (geld)
Ek het bands in die koepee (Coupe)
Bustin 'uit die dak
Ek het bands in die koepee (Brrr)
Bustin 'uit die dak (Cardi)
[Vers 2]
Ek moet vlieg, Ek het 'n straler, kak
Ek moet ruimte vir my bene
Ek het 'n baba, ek moet 'n bietjie geld, ja
Ek moet kaas vir my eier
Alle y'all tewe in die moeilikheid
Bring koper kneukels om die onderonsie
Ek het gehoor dat Cardi het pop
Ja, ek het gaan pop (Pop)
Dit is my bustin "Hulle borrel
Ek is Dasani met die drip
mamma baba met die clip
Loop uit Follie se met 'n teef
Bring 'n thottie om die sweep
As sy boete of sy dik, goddamn
Walkin 'verby die spieël, ooh
Damn, ek is fine (Beeldende)
Laat 'n teef probeer my boom
Hamer tyd, uh
[Koor]
Ek is gebore om te bult (Ja)
Diamante op my nek
Ek hou daarvan om boardin 'jets, Ek hou van Mornin' seks (Woo!)
Maar niks in hierdie wêreld wat ek wil meer as tjeks (Money)
Al wat ek regtig wil sien is die (geld)
Ek het nie regtig nodig het die D, ek moet die (geld)
Almal 'n slegte teef behoefte is die (geld)
Ek het bands in die koepee (Coupe)
Bustin 'uit die dak
Ek het bands in die koepee (Coupe)
Raak my, ek skiet (boog)
Skud daardie klein gat (Money)
Kry 'n sakkie en neem dit na die winkel (Store, geld)
Kry 'n bietjie kontant (Money)
Skud dit baie vinnig en kry 'n bietjie meer (geld)
Ek het bands in die koepee (Coupe)
Bustin 'uit die dak
Ek het bands in die koepee (Brrr)
Bustin 'uit die dak (Cardi)
[Vers 3]
Teef, ek sal pop op jou Pops (Jou verskyn)
Die mense wie se kak nie saam (Goed)
You'da wed Cardi n frats (Freak)
Al my pajamas is leer (Uh)
Teef, ek sal swart op jou gat
Wakanda vir ewig
Sweet soos 'n heuning bun, spoeg soos 'n Tommy geweer
Rollie n een van 'n, kom kry jou mamma 'n paar
Cardi by die tip-top, teef
Soen die ring en skop rotse, sis (Uh)
Spring dit af, terug te wen (Ooh, ayy)
Maak dat nigga neergesit 2K
Ek hou van my Niggas donker soos D'Usse
Jy gaan eet hierdie gat soos sop (Ayy)
[Koor]
Ek is gebore om te bult, diamante op my nek
Ek hou daarvan om boardin 'jets, Ek hou van Mornin' seks
Maar niks in hierdie wêreld wat ek wil meer as Kulture
Al wat ek regtig wil sien is die (geld)
Ek het nie regtig nodig het die D, ek moet die (geld)
Almal 'n slegte teef behoefte is die
K, K, C (Woo!)
[Outro]
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