Money Chords by Cardi B
- Key: Eb
- BPM: 65
- Capo: no capo
PULSO FUERTE
MONEY ACORDES
[Start] [Chorus] Eb7 Look my bitches all bad my niggas all real E I ride on his dick in some big tall heels Eb Big fat checks big large bills E Front I'll flip like ten cartwheels E Cold ass bitch I give broads chills E Ten different looks and my looks all kill E I kiss him in the mouth I feel all grills E He eat in the car that's meals on wheels Eb I was born to flex E Diamonds on my neck Eb I like boardin' jets I like mornin' sex E Eb But nothing in this world that I like more than checks Eb All I really wanna see is the E I don't really need the D I need the E All a bad bitch need is the Eb I got bands in the coupe Eb Bustin' out the roof Eb I got bands in the coupe Eb Touch me I'll shoot [Verse] Eb Shake a little ass Eb You get a little bag and take it to the store Eb Get a little cash Eb You shake it real fast you get a little more Eb I got bands in the coupe Eb Bustin' out the roof Eb I got bands in the coupe Eb Bustin' out the roof Eb7 I gotta fly I need a jet shit E I need room for my legs Eb7 I got a baby I need some money yeah E I need cheese for my egg Eb All y'all bitches in trouble E Bring brass knuckles to the scuffle E I heard that Cardi went pop Eb7 Yeah I did go pop E That's me bustin' they bubble Eb I'm Dasani with the drip Eb Baby mommy with the clip Eb Walk out Follie's with a bitch Eb Bring a thottie to the whip Eb Is she fine or she thick goddamn [Chorus] Eb Walkin' past the mirror ooh Eb Damn I'm fine Eb7 Let a bitch try me boom Eb7 Hammer time uh Eb I was born to flex Eb7 Diamonds on my neck Eb I like boardin' jets I like mornin' sex E Eb But nothing in this world that I like more than checks Eb All I really wanna see is the Eb I don't really need the D I need the Eb All a bad bitch need is the Eb I got bands in the coupe Eb Bustin' out the roof Eb I got bands in the coupe Eb Touch me I'll shoot [Verse] Eb Shake a little ass Eb You get a little bag and take it to the store Eb Get a little cash Eb You shake it real fast you get a little more Eb7 I got bands in the coupe Eb7 Bustin' out the roof Eb7 I got bands in the coupe Eb7 Touch me I'll shoot Eb Bitch I will pop at your pops E Bitch I will pop on whoever Eb7 You know who popped the most shit E The people whose shit not together Eb7 You'da bet Cardi a freak E All my pajamas is leather Eb7 Bitch I will black on your ass Eb7 Wakanda forever Eb Sweet like a honey bun spit like a Tommy gun Eb Rollie a one of one come get your mommy some Eb Cardi at the tiptop bitch Eb Kiss the ring and kick rocks sis Eb Jump it down back it up Eb Make that nigga put down twoK Eb I like my niggas dark like D'USSÉ Eb He gonna eat this ass like soup [Chorus] Eb I was born to flex diamonds on my neck Eb I like boardin' jets I like mornin' sex Eb But nothing in this world that I like more than Kulture Eb All I really wanna see is the Eb I don't really need the D I need the Eb All a bad bitch need is the Eb K K C [Outro] E Eb E Eb E Eb7 E ■ ■ ■ ■ ■ ■ ■ E Money [End]