text: Ya dig?
  Yeah
  Lookin like I caught a 
  Cardi 
  Cardi 
  Woah
  Lookin like I caught a lick 
  Run up on me, you get hit
  And all my bitches with the shits 
  Bronx, New York, gangsta bitch 
  Lookin like I caught a lick 
  Since Day 1, Ive been that bitch 
  Got some hittas in my clique
  Lookin like I caught a lick 
  Lookin like I caught a lick
  They know they cant stop a G
  Bitch do not talk to me 
  Diamonds start hittin, she swallow me 
  Play with these racks like Monopoly 
  Make her say uh like Master P
  Bought the Patek Phillipe, no that bitch wasnt cheap 
  These niggas is pussy, they is what they eat 
  Show after show, Ive been countin all week 
  Lamborghini, I just ordered up three 
  Lookin like I hit a lick and fuckin on a badder bitch
  Fuckin on your daughter, ask me how I get the water wrist
  Think he poppin hard but he really wanna take a pic 
  He cant even believe I done got rich
  Woke up this mornin, Im countin this money
  This water drip off me, a fountain or somethin 
  These bitches and niggas not mountin to nothin 
  I keep countin this money, I keep countin this money 
  Run up, get done up
  Got shooters ready for a come up
  Promise you I didnt luck up
  Was grindin all night
  Didnt sleep til the sun up
  Now I got up on my shit
  Walk around like Im that bitch
  Every nigga wanna hit
  Lookin like I caught a lick 
  Run up on me, you get hit
  And all my bitches with the shits 
  Bronx, New York, gangsta bitch 
  Lookin like I caught a lick 
  Since Day 1, Ive been that bitch 
  Got some hittas in my clique
  Lookin like I caught a lick 
  Lookin like I caught a lick
  Look at me, look at me
  They aint like me before, now they bookin me
  The glow up got bitches so shook at me
  They like, Chef Cardi B, what you cookin, B?
  I say, Bitches, got me on some new shit
  I swear niggas got me feelin ruthless
  Too much mofuckers done doubted me
  Thats why I had to just prove it
  I remember walkin in the stores, I couldnt buy nothin
  They look at me stank
  Now I just walk in the stores, I like it I cop it
  I dont even think
  Bank tellers asking for info
  Cause now my deposits on Kimbo
  Told that bitch, Gimme my money
  Why the fuck you askin all this info?
  Run up, get done up
  Got shooters ready for a come up
  Promise you I didnt luck up
  Was grindin all night
  Didnt sleep til the sun up
  Now I got up on my shit
  Walk around like Im that bitch
  Every nigga wanna hit
  Lookin like I caught a lick 
  Run up on me, you get hit
  And all my bitches with the shits 
  Bronx, New York, gangsta bitch 
  Lookin like I caught a lick 
  Since Day 1, Ive been that bitch 
  Got some hittas in my clique
  Lookin like I caught a lick 
  Lookin like I caught a lick
  Look at me
  Look at me
  Look at me
  Look at me