Cardi B – Money Lyrics | Latest English Song 2018 | Cardi B

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    <h2><strong>Song Title: Money</strong></h2><strong>Singer: Cardi B</strong>

Produced by:  J. White Did It

Album: CB2

 

Cardi B – Money Lyrics

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 Ross 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)

Ecce canino omnia mala mihi, mi omnia vera niggas
Equitare super pedes alta irrumatus magna aliqua
Magnus pinguis checks, laoreet magna magna
Fronte Et decem flip quasi rota plaustri
Frigus asinus praesepe canis ego dabo gelat Cicero
Decem aliud fronte simulo, cunctis formam interficere
Et osculare eum in ore, omne sentio grills
Ille cibum in car, quod victum rotae (Woo)

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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)

Dilexisti malitiam super benignitatem curvare (Ita)
Crystallini collo meo
Non placet ‘boardin rumpit, sicut et ego mornin, sexus (Woo)
Sed hoc nihil est quod ego amo orbis terrarum plus quam compescit (Pecunia)
EGO wanna vere omnia est (Pecunia)
Quia non vere postulo ad D, ad opus (Pecunia)
Omnis malus in re incerta bitch (fluxus pecuniam)
EGO got in vincula coupe (Concept)

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Bustin’ out the roof
I got bands in the coupe (Coupe)
Touch me, I’ll 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 the roof
I got bands in the coupe (Brrr)
Bustin’ out the roof (Cardi)

Tectum Bustin ‘
EGO got in vincula coupe (Concept)
Iam noli me tenere, Et mitterent (Bow)
Song: excutite in ass (Pecunia)
Get parum tolle eam, et lapides sacculi copia (My Multi pecuniam)
Get parum cash (Pecunia)
Realis ieiunium et agitabit ea accipere plus et minus (Pecunia)
EGO got in vincula coupe (Concept)
Tectum Bustin ‘
EGO got in vincula coupe (Brrr)
Bustin ‘de tecto (Cardio)

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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)

Ego gotta volant, et a jet egent: stercore
Mihi opus est locus pedes meos
EGO got a infantem, opus pecuniam, yeah
Ovum caseus opus meum
Lunamque inmunibus omni tribulatione
Producat in aere articulos proelium
Audivi quod Cardio et pop
Yeah, pop fecit vade (Chorus)

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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

Bustin quod suus ‘a me’ quod bulla
Ego cum in destillatione Dasani
Infantem in mammam cum clip
Follie ambulare canis est scriptor
Adduc ad eas thottie flagello
Si denique vel ipsa densissima, goddamn
Walkin, praeter Speculum, ooh
Damnare ego valeo (Fine)
Fiat experimentum per bitch me BUTIO (BUTIO)
Malleo tempore uh

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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)

Dilexisti malitiam super benignitatem curvare (Ita)
Crystallini collo meo
Non placet ‘boardin rumpit, sicut et ego mornin, sexus (Woo)
Sed hoc nihil est quod ego amo orbis terrarum plus quam compescit (Pecunia)
EGO wanna vere omnia est (Pecunia)
Quia non vere postulo ad D, ad opus (Pecunia)
Omnis malus in re incerta bitch (fluxus pecuniam)
EGO got in vincula coupe (Concept)

---

Bustin’ out the roof
I got bands in the coupe (Coupe)
Touch me, I’ll 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 the roof
I got bands in the coupe (Brrr)
Touch me, I’ll shoot (Bow)

Tectum Bustin ‘
EGO got in vincula coupe (Concept)
Iam noli me tenere, Et mitterent (Bow)
Song: excutite in ass (Pecunia)
Get parum tolle eam, et lapides sacculi copia (My Multi pecuniam)
Get parum cash (Pecunia)
Realis ieiunium et agitabit ea accipere plus et minus (Pecunia)
EGO got in vincula coupe (Concept)
Tectum Bustin ‘
EGO got in vincula coupe (Brrr)
Iam noli me tenere, Et mitterent (Bow)

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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

Gloria ego pop in Pops (tuus pops)
Gloria ego qui de pop (Brrr)
Tu scis quae popped maxime assis facis? (Quis?)
Qui non est populus et unum stercore (Bene)
You’da bet Cardio ad lusus naturae (freak)
Omnes meum corium est Circe (Em)
Gloria: Et erit nigrum culi (Yeah)
Wakanda in sempiternum

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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’USSÉ
He gonna eat this ass like soufflé (Ayy)

Dulce tamquam mel PLACENTA, spit quasi Francisco gun
Rollie sit una unius, venit quidam adepto vestri mammam
Cardio ad tip-top tenetur;
Apprehendite disciplinam calcitrant saxa, et annulum, Sis (Em)
Salire illud: tergum is sursum (Ooh, ayy)
2k posuere id nigga
Ego similis mei niggas tenebris quasi De USSÉ
Haec asina alligata quasi agnus qui comedunt soufflé (ayy)

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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)

Curvare natus sum, a me collum crystallini
Non placet ‘boardin rumpit, sicut et ego mornin’ sexus
Sed hoc nihil est quod ego amo orbis terrarum plus quam Kulture
(Kulture, Kulture, Kulture)
EGO wanna vere omnia est (Pecunia)
Quia non vere postulo ad D, ad opus (Pecunia)
Omnis malus in re incerta bitch
K, E, C (Woo)

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(Money)
Money
(Money)
(Money)
(Money)
(Money)
(Money)
(Money)

(Pecunia)
Pecunia
(Pecunia)
(Pecunia)
(Pecunia)
(Pecunia)
(Pecunia)
(Pecunia)

 

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