เนื้อเพลง Money Bag - Cardi B

[Intro]
Money Bag, money bag
Money bag, b*tch, I'm lookin' like a money bag
Money bag
Cardi

[Chorus]
I do the Maybach on Monday, Ferrari Friday
This is sweet p*ssy Saturday, that's just what Plies say
I said "Bae, it's a snack," he said it's a entree
With them pretty ass twins, you look like Beyonce
Lookin' like money bag, money bag, money bag, uh
(Money bag, money bag, money bag, yeah)
Money bag, money bag, money bag, uh
(Money bag, money bag, money bag)
He can tell from the front I got ass behind me
And I park my Bentley truck on my Versace driveway (Skrrt)
Lookin' like money bag, money bag, money bag, uh
(Money bag, money bag, money bag, yeah)
Money bag, money bag, money bag, woo
(Money bag, money bag, money bag)
And my b*tches with me pretty, too, they look like bridesmaids
And they all bloody gang so don't be talkin' sideways

[Verse 1]
He said I'm protein thick, you look like a dope fiend, sis
He make sure he put Cardi down on his grocery list
Now why this b*tch tryna look on my Snap?
I take your man and I won't give him back
I just walk into the booth and attack
I hit this grind, the roof gon' collapse
I been broke my whole life, I have no clue what to do with these racks
Wig be laid, waist snatched, ass fat, straight facts
Got lips like Angelina, Bentley truck tangerine, uh
Tramps jumpin' on my d*ck, that's why they call it trampoline, uh

[Chorus]
I do the Maybach on Monday, Ferrari Friday
This is sweet p*ssy Saturday, that's just what Plies say
I said "Bae, it's a snack," he said it's a entree
With them pretty ass twins, you look like Beyonce
Lookin' like money bag, money bag, money bag, uh
(Money bag, money bag, money bag, yeah)
Money bag, money bag, money bag, uh
(Money bag, money bag, money bag)
He can tell from the front I got ass behind me
And I park my Bentley truck on my Versace driveway
Lookin' like money bag, money bag, money bag, uh
(Money bag, money bag, money bag, yeah)
Money bag, money bag, money bag, woo
(Money bag, money bag, money bag)
And my b*tches with me pretty, too, they look like bridesmaids
And they all bloody gang so don't be talkin' sideways

[Verse 2]
These b*tches salty, they sodium, they jelly, petroleum
Always talkin' in the background, don't never come to the podium
Chef Cardi B, I'm cookin' up, I see you hoes at the stove again
While you hoes were sleepin' on me, I made 40 bands by 4pm
They be taking shots, miss miss, X and O, kiss kiss
Everythin' your n*gga want, I'm like a walkin' wishlist
I don't understand what this hate is about
How you gon' s*ck yo' man d*ck with my name in yo' mouth?

[Chorus]
I do the Maybach on Monday, Ferrari Friday
This is sweet p*ssy Saturday, that's just what Plies say
I said "Bae, it's a snack," he said it's a entree
With them pretty ass twins, you look like Beyonce
Lookin' like, money bag, money bag, money bag, uh
(Money bag, money bag, money bag, yeah)
Money bag, money bag, money bag, uh
(Money bag, money bag, money bag)
He can tell from the front I got ass behind me
And I park my Bentley truck on my Versace driveway
Lookin' like money bag, money bag, money bag, uh
(Money bag, money bag, money bag, yeah)
Money bag, money bag, money bag, woo
(Money bag, money bag, money bag)
And my b*tches with me pretty, too, they look like bridesmaids
And they all bloody gang so don't be talkin' sideways