Look, my bitches all bad, my niggas all realI ride on his dick in some big tall heelsBig fat checks, big large billsFront, I'll flip like ten cartwheelsCold ass bitch, I give broads chillsTen different looks and my looks all killI kiss him in the mouth, I feel all grillsHe eat in the car, that's meals on wheels (Woo)[Chorus]I was born to flex (Yes)Diamonds on my neckI 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)[Próxima Parte]Bustin' out the roofI got bands in the coupe (Coupe)Touch me, I'll shoot (Bow)Shake a lil ass (Money)[Refrão]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 roofI got bands in the coupe (Brrr)[Próxima Parte]Bustin' out the roof (Cardi)[Verse 2]I gotta fly, I need a jet, shitI need room for my legsI got a baby, I need some money, yeahI need cheese for my eggAll y'all bitches in troubleBring brass knuckles to the scuffleI heard that Cardi went popYeah, I did go pop (Pop)That's me bustin' they bubbleI'm Dasani with the dripBaby mommy with the clipWalk out Follie's with a bitchBring a thottie to the whipIf she fine or she thick, goddamnWalkin' past the mirror, oohDamn, I'm fine (Fine)Let a bitch try me, boom (Boom)Hammer time, uh[Chorus]I was born to flex (Yes)Diamonds on my neck[Próxima Parte]Bustin' out the roofI got bands in the coupe (Coupe)Touch me, I'll shoot (Bow)Shake a lil ass (Money)[Refrão] (repetir)[Próxima Parte]Touch me, I'll shoot (Bow)[Verse 3]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 foreverSweet like a honey bun, spit like a Tommy gunRollie a one of one, come get your mommy someCardi at the tip-top, bitchKiss the ring and kick rocks, sis (Uh)Jump it down, back it up (Ooh, ayy)Make that nigga put down 2KI like my niggas dark like D'USSÃHe gonna eat this ass like soup (Ayy)[Chorus]I was born to flex, diamonds on my neckI like boardin' jets, I like mornin' sexBut nothing in this world that I like more than Kulture(Kulture, Kulture, 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 theK.K.C (Woo)[Outro]
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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 (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 flow)
I got bands in the coupe (Coupe)
[Próxima Parte]
Bustin' out the roof
I got bands in the coupe (Coupe)
Touch me, I'll shoot (Bow)
Shake a lil ass (Money)
[Refrão]
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)
[Próxima Parte]
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 (Boom)
Hammer time, uh
[Chorus]
I was born to flex (Yes)
Diamonds on my neck
[Próxima Parte]
Bustin' out the roof
I got bands in the coupe (Coupe)
Touch me, I'll shoot (Bow)
Shake a lil ass (Money)
[Verse 3]
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'USSÃ
He 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
(Kulture, Kulture, 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]
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