Аккорды к песне ​Cardi B — Money

Cardi B - Money 
 
[Verse 1] 
F#m 
Look, my bitches all bad, my niggas all real 
          Em 
I ride on his dick in some big tall heels 
      F#m 
Big fat checks, big large bills 
        Em 
Front, I'll flip like ten cartwheels 
       F#m 
Cold ass bitch, I give broads chills 
        Em 
Ten different looks and my looks all kill 
            F#m 
I kiss him in the mouth, I feel all grills 
        Em 
He eat in the car, that's meals on wheels (Woo) 
 
 
[Chorus] 
F#m 
I was born to flex (Yes) 
 
Diamonds on my neck 
               Em 
I like boardin' jets, I like mornin' sex (Woo) 
                               F#m 
But nothing in this world that I like more than checks (Money) 
                Em 
All I really wanna see is the (Money) 
               F#m 
I don't really need the D, I need the (Money) 
          Em 
All a bad bitch need is the (Money flow) 
      F#m 
I got bands in the coupe (Coupe) 
 
Bustin' out the roof 
      Em 
I got bands in the coupe (Coupe) 
 
Touch me, I'll shoot (Bow) 
F#m 
Shake a lil ass (Money) 
 
Get a little bag and take it to the store (Store, money) 
Em 
Get a little cash (Money) 
 
Shake it real fast and get a little more (Money) 
   F#m 
I got bands in the coupe (Coupe) 
 
Bustin' out the roof 
   Em 
I got bands in the coupe (Brrr) 
 
Bustin' out the roof (Cardi) 
 
 
[Verse 2] 
 F#m 
I gotta fly, I need a jet, shit 
 
I need room for my legs 
    Em 
I got a baby, I need some money, yeah 
 
I need cheese for my egg 
       F#m 
All y'all bitches in trouble 
 
Bring brass knuckles to the scuffle 
 
I heard that Cardi went pop 
 Em 
Yeah, I did Go pop (Pop) 
 
That's me bustin' they bubble 
 F#m 
I'm Dasani with the drip 
 
Baby mommy with the clip 
                 Em 
Walk out Follie's with a bitch 
 
Bring a thottie to the whip 
 
If she fine or she thick, goddamn 
F#m 
Walkin' past the mirror, ooh 
 
Damn, I'm fine (Fine) 
Em 
Let a bitch try me, boom (Boom) 
 
Hammer time, uh 
 
 
[Chorus] 
F#m 
I was born to flex (Yes) 
 
Diamonds on my neck 
              Em 
I like boardin' jets, I like mornin' sex (Woo) 
                                 F#m 
But nothing in this world that I like more than checks (Money) 
 
All I really wanna see is the (Money) 
               Em 
I don't really need the D, I need the (Money) 
 
All a bad bitch need is the (Money flow) 
F#m 
I got bands in the coupe (Coupe) 
 
Bustin' out the roof 
Em 
I got bands in the coupe (Coupe) 
 
Touch me, I'll shoot (Bow) 
F#m 
Shake a lil ass (Money) 
 
Get a little bag and take it to the store (Store, money) 
Em 
Get a little cash (Money) 
 
Shake it real fast and get a little more (Money) 
F#m 
I got bands in the coupe (Coupe) 
 
Bustin' out the roof 
   Em 
I got bands in the coupe (Brrr) 
 
Touch me, I'll shoot (Bow) 
 
 
[Verse 3] 
F#m 
Bitch, I will pop on your pops (Your pops) 
 
Bitch, I will pop on whoever (Brrr) 
Em 
You know who popped the most shit? (Who?) 
 
The people whose shit not together (Okay) 
F#m 
You'da bet Cardi a freak (Freak) 
 
All my pajamas is leather (Uh) 
Em 
Bitch, I will black on your ass (Yeah) 
 
Wakanda forever 
F#m 
Sweet like a honey bun, spit like a Tommy gun 
 
Rollie a one of one, come get your mommy some 
Em 
Cardi at the tip-top, bitch 
 
Kiss the ring and kick rocks, sis (Uh) 
F#m 
Jump it down, back it up (Ooh, ayy) 
             Em 
Make that nigga put down 2K 
 
I like my niggas dark like D'USSÉ 
 
He gonna eat this ass like soup (Ayy) 
 
 
[Chorus] 
 F#m 
I was born to flex, diamonds on my neck 
                   Em 
I like boardin' jets, I like mornin' sex 
                               F#m 
But nothing in this world that I like more than Kulture 
 
(Kulture, Kulture, Kulture) 
 
All I really wanna see is the (Money) 
              Em 
I don't really need the D, I need the (Money) 
 
All a bad bitch need is the 
     Em 
K.K.C (Woo) 
 
 
[Outro]  
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