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Whores in this house Theres some whores in this house Theres some whores in this house Theres some whores in this house  I said certified freak, seven days a week Wet-ass pussy, make that pullout game weak, woo Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, you fuckin with some wet-ass pussy Bring a bucket and a mop for this wet-ass pussy Give me everything you got for this wet-ass pussy Beat it up, nigga, catch a charge Extra large and extra hard Put this pussy right in your face Swipe your nose like a credit card Hop on top, I wanna ride I do a kegel while its inside Spit in my mouth, look in my eyes This pussy is wet, come take a dive Tie me up like Im surprised Lets roleplay, Ill wear a disguise I want you to park that big Mack truck right in this little garage Make it cream, make me scream Out in public, make a scene I dont cook, I dont clean But let me tell you how I got this ring Gobble me, swallow me, drip down the side of me Quick, jump out fore you let it get inside of me I tell him where to put it, never tell him where Im bout to be Ill run down on him fore I have a nigga runnin me Talk your shit, bite your lip Ask for a car while you ride that dick You really aint never gotta fuck him for a thang He already made his mind up fore he came Now get your boots and your coat for this wet-ass pussy He bought a phone just for pictures of this wet-ass pussy Paid my tuition just to kiss me on this wet-ass pussy Now make it rain if you wanna see some wet-ass pussy Look, I need a hard hitter, need a deep stroker Need a Henny drinker, need a weed smoker Not a garter snake, I need a king cobra With a hook in it, hope it lean over He got some money, then thats where Im headed Pussy A1 just like his credit He got a beard, well, Im tryna wet it I let him taste it, now he diabetic I dont wanna spit, I wanna gulp I wanna gag, I wanna choke I want you to touch that lil dangly thing that swing in the back of my throat My head game is fire, punani Dasani Its goin in dry and its comin out soggy I ride on that thing like the cops is behind me I spit on his mic and now he tryna sign me, woo Your honor, Im a freak bitch, handcuffs, leashes Switch my wig, make him feel like he cheatin Put him on his knees, give him somethin to believe in Never lost a fight, but Im lookin for a beatin In the food chain, Im the one that eat ya If he ate my ass, hes a bottom-feeder Big D stand for big demeanor I could make ya bust before I ever meet ya If it dont hang, then he cant bang You cant hurt my feelings, but I like pain If he fuck me and ask Whose is it? When I ride the dick, Ima spell my name, ah Yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, you fuckin with some wet-ass pussy Bring a bucket and a mop for this wet-ass pussy Give me everything you got for this wet-ass pussy Now from the top, make it drop, thats some wet-ass pussy Now get a bucket and a mop, thats some wet-ass pussy Im talkin wap, wap, wap, thats some wet-ass pussy Macaroni in a pot, thats some wet-ass pussy, huh Theres some whores in this house Theres some whores in this house Theres some whores in this house Theres some whores in this house Theres some whores in this house Theres some whores in this house Theres some whores in this house Theres some whores in this house Theres some whores in this house Theres some whores in this house

KSR Its Cardi, ayy Said Im the shit, they cant fuck with me if they wanted to I dont gotta dance Said lil bitch, you cant fuck with me if you wanted to These expensive, these is red bottoms, these is bloody shoes Hit the store, I can get em both, I dont wanna choose And Im quick, cut a nigga off, so dont get comfortable, look I dont dance now, I make money moves Say I dont gotta dance, I make money move If I see you and I dont speak, that means I dont fuck with you Im a boss, you a worker, bitch, I make bloody moves Now she say she gon do what to who? Lets find out and see Cardi B, you know where Im at, you know where I be You in the club just to party, Im there, I get paid a fee I be in and out them banks so much, I know theyre tired of me Honestly, dont give a fuck bout who aint fond of me Dropped two mixtapes in six months What bitch working as hard as me? I dont bother with these hoes, dont let these hoes bother me They see pictures, they say, Goals, bitch, Im who they tryna be Look, I might just chill in some BAPE I might just chill with your boo, I might just feel on your babe My pussy feel like a lake He wanna swim with his face, Im like, Okay Ill let him get what he want, he buy me Yves Saint Laurent And the new whip, when I go fast as a horse I got the trunk in the front Im the hottest in the street, know you prolly heard of me Got a bag and fixed my teeth, hope you hoes know it aint cheap And I pay my mama bills, I aint got no time to chill Think these hoes be mad at me, their baby father run a bill Said lil bitch, you cant fuck with me if you wanted to These expensive, these is red bottoms, these is bloody shoes Hit the store, I can get em both, I dont wanna choose And Im quick, cut a nigga off, so dont get comfortable, look I dont dance now, I make money moves Say I dont gotta dance, I make money moves If I see you and I dont speak, that means I dont fuck with you Im a boss, you a worker, bitch, I make bloody moves If you a pussy, you get popped, you a goofy, you a opp Dont you come around my way, you cant hang around my block And I just checked my accounts, turns out, Im rich, Im rich, Im rich I put my hand above my hip, I bet you dip, he dip, she dip I say I get the money and go, this shit is hot like a stove My pussy glitter is gold, tell that lil bitch play her role I just arrive in a Rolls, I just came up in a Wraith I need to fill up the tank, no, I need to fill up the safe I need to let all these hoes know that none of their niggas is safe I go to dinner and steak, only the real can relate I used to live in the Ps, now its a crib with a gate Rollie got charms, look like Frosted Flakes Had to let these bitches know, just in case these hoes forgot I just run and check the mail, another check from Mona Scott Said lil bitch, you cant fuck with me if you wanted to These expensive, these is red bottoms, these is bloody shoes Hit the store, I can get em both, I dont wanna choose And Im quick, cut a nigga off, so dont get comfortable, look I dont dance now, I make money moves Say I dont gotta dance, I make money move If I see you and I dont speak, that means I dont fuck with you Im a boss, you a worker, bitch, I make bloody moves

Yeah, woo, yeah, skrrt M-M-M-Murda Motorsport, yeah, put that thing in sport Shawty bad , pop her like a cork You a dork, never been a sport Pull up, woo, woo, jumpin out the court Cotton candy , my cup tastes like the fair Straight up there , we didnt take the stairs Faced my fears , gave my mama tears Shiftin gears , on the Nawf, get serious Face all your fears, then get at me Hit so many donuts on them backstreets Sit so high in the nosebleeds Feel like I can fly, yeah Xans, Perky, check , Bill Belichick Take the air out the ball , just so I can flex Take the air out the mall, walk in with the sacks Take the air out your broad , now she cant go back Xans, Perky, check , Bill Belichick Take the air out the ball , just so I can flex Take the air out the mall , walk in with the sacks Take the air out your broad Offset! Uh, the coupe came imported This seasons Off-White come in snorted Green Lamborghini a tortoise No human being, Im immortal Patek and A.P. full of water Hundred K, I spend on my señora My pinky on margarine, butter And my ears got McDonalds nuggets Soon as I land on the Lear Piguets, they wet, tears 488, hit the gears Suicide doors, Britney Spears Im boujee, so, bitch, dont get near Criss Angel, make dope disappear Hit the gas, it got flames out the rears Its a race to the bag, get the mills Ride the dick like a BMX No nigga wanna be my ex I love when he go on tour Cause he cums more, when I see him less I get up set off I turn Offset on I told him the other day Man, we should sell that porn Yeah, Cardi B, Im back, bitches I dont wanna hear Im actin different Same lips that be talkin bout me Is the same lips that be ass kissin These hoes aint what they say they are And their pussy stink, they catfishin Same hoes that was sendin shots They reachin out like they back itchin Why would I hop in some beef When I could just hop in a Porsche? You heard she gon do what from who? Thats not a reliable source, no So tell me, have you seen her? Let me wrap my weave up Im the trap Selena ¡Dame más gasolina! Skrrt! Motorsport, yeah, put that thing in sport Shawty bad , pop her like a cork You a dork, never been a sport Pull up, woo, woo, jumpin out the court Uh, yo, watch your man, then you should watch your mouth Bitches is pressed, administer mouth to mouth You see them stats, you know what I am about I am the champ, Im Iron Mike in a bout Attention, Ima need you to face front You dont want smoke with me, this is a laced blunt Raps Jackie Chan, we aint pullin them fake stunts My crown wont fit on your bum-ass lace fronts You bitches catchin a fade, shout out my nigga Lil Boosie All of your friendsll be dead, you can get hit with that Uzi I call him Ricky, he say he love me like Lucy Get you a straw nigga, you know this pussy is juicy This Givenchy is custom made, now you cant get it at Saks though I dont work in no office, but they copyin and thats facts though I aint tryna be violent, but if Nicki on it, it slaps, ho Get you lined for that paper like a loose leaf when that strap blow Im with a couple bad bitches thatll rip the party If Quavo the QB, Im Nick Lombardi Pull up in the space coupe, I done linked with Marty I can actually afford to get a pink Bugatti Ayo, Nick, didnt you just do a hit with Gotti? That too, but my niggas send hits like Gotti Its a wrap, like the things on the head of a Saudi Bitch, you my son, go and sit on the potty Brand new Chanels I scuffed em runnin from 12 Aint make no commitment with none of you bitches Cause money is treatin me well If Nicki should show me her titty Right hand on the Bible, I swear I wont tell If I get to play with that kitty I wonder how many platinums we gon sell Pop a Perc and catch a feel Now I cannot feel the wheel My chest bad, give me chills And the left hand on Richard Mille Not the watch, but the price on the ice If you dont know what that is Motorsport, motorville Abort the mission, thats a kill Motorsport, yeah, put that thing in sport Shawty bad , pop her like a cork You a dork, never been a sport Pull up, woo, woo, jumpin out the court Cotton candy , my cup tastes like the fair Straight up there , we didnt take the stairs Faced my fears , gave my mama tears Shiftin gears , on the Nawf, get serious Girl, yeah, yeah, I wish my grandma could see me Take away pain, aint easy Thats why I fire up a bleezy Niggas not cappin this season

Yeah, baby, I like it like that You gotta believe me when I tell you I said I like it like that You gotta believe me when I tell you I said I like it like— Now I like dollars, I like diamonds I like stuntin, I like shinin I like million dollar deals Wheres my pen? Bitch Im signin I like those Balenciagas The ones that look like socks I like going to the jeweler I put rocks all in my watch I like texts from my exes when they want a second chance I like proving niggas wrong I do what they say I cant They call me Cardi Bardi, banging body Spicy mami, hot tamale Hotter than a Somali, fur coat, Ferrari Hop out the stu, jump in the coupe Big Dipper on top of the roof Flexing on bitches as hard as I can Eating halal, driving the Lam Told that bitch Im sorry though Bout my coins like Mario Yeah, they call me Cardi B I run this shit like cardio Woo, facts Diamond district in the chain, chain Certified, you know Im gang, gang, gang, gang Drop the top and blow the brains, woo Oh, hes so handsome, whats his name? Yeah Oh, I need the dollars, cha-ching Beat it up like piñatas Tell the driver, close the curtains Bad bitch make you nervous Cardi B Chambean, chambean, pero no jalan Tú compras toa las Jordan, bo, a mí me las regalan I spend in the club what you have in the bank This is the new religion bang in Latino gang, gang, ¡yeh! Trato de hacer dieta, pero es que en el closet tengo mucha grasa Ya mudé la Gucci pa dentro de casa, yeh Cabrón, a ti no te conocen ni en Plaza El Diablo me llama, pero Jesucristo me abraza Guerrero como Eddie, que viva la raza, yeh Me gustan boricuas, me gustan cubanas Me gusta el acento de las colombianas Como mueve el culo la dominicana Lo rico que me chingan las venezolanas Andamos activos, Perico Pin Pin Billetes de cien en el maletín Que retumbe el bajo, Bobby Valentín, yeh Aquí es prohibido amar, diles, Charytín Que pal picor les tengo Claritín Yo llego a la disco y se forma el motín Diamond district in the chain Bad Bunny baby, bebé, bebé Certified, you know Im gang, gang, gang, gang Drop the top and blow the brains, woo Oh, hes so handsome, whats his name? Yeah Oh, I need the dollars, cha-ching Beat it up like piñatas Tell the driver, close the curtains Bad bitch make you nervous Como Celia Cruz tengo el azúcar Tu jeva me vio y se fue de pecho como Jimmy Snuka Te vamos a tumbar la peluca Y arranca pal carajo, cabrón, que a ti no te voa pasar la hookah Mis tenis Balenciaga me reciben en la entrada Pa-Pa-Paparazzi like Im Lady Gaga Y no te me hagas Que en cover de Billboard tú has visto mi cara No salgo de tu mente Donde quieras que viajes has escuchado Mi Gente Yo no soy hype, soy como el Testarossa Yo soy el que se la vive y también el que la goza Es la cosa, mami es la cosa El que mira sufre y el que toca goza I said I like it like that I said I like it like that I said I like it like that I said I like it like that Diamond district in the chain Certified, you know Im gang, gang Drop the top and blow the brains, woo Oh, hes so handsome, whats his name? Yeah

Spent 24 hours I need more hours with you You spent the weekend Getting even, ooh We spent the late nights Making things right between us But now its all good, babe Roll that backwood, babe, and play me close Cause girls like you Run round with guys like me Til sundown when I come through I need a girl like you, yeah, yeah Girls like you Love fun, and yeah, me too What I want when I come through I need a girl like you, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah I need a girl like you, yeah, yeah Yeah yeah yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah I need a girl like you I spent last night On the last flight to you Took a whole day up Tryna get way up, ooh We spent the daylight Tryna make things right between us And now its all good, babe Roll that backwood, babe, and play me close Cause girls like you Run round with guys like me Til sundown when I come through I need a girl like you, yeah, yeah Girls like you Love fun, and yeah, me too What I want when I come through I need a girl like you, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah I need a girl like you, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah I need a girl like you, yeah, yeah I need a girl like you, yeah, yeah I need a girl like you Maybe its six forty-five, maybe Im barely alive Maybe youve taken my shit for the last time, yeah Maybe I know that Im drunk, maybe I know youre the one Maybe Im thinking its better if you drive Cause girls like you Run round with guys like me Til sundown when I come through I need a girl like you, yeah, yeah Not too long ago, I was dancing for dollars Know its really real if I let you meet my mama You dont want a girl like me, Im too crazy But every other girl you meet is fugazy Im sure them other girls were nice enough But you need someone to spice it up So who you gonna call? Cardi, Cardi Come and rev it up like a Harley, Harley Why is the best fruit always forbidden? Im coming to you now doin 20 over the limit The red light, red light stop, stop I dont play when it comes to my heart, lets get it though I dont really want a white horse and a carriage Im thinkin more a white Porsches and carats I need you right here cause every time youre far I play with this kitty like you play wit your guitar, ah Cause girls like you Run round with guys like me Til sundown when I come through I need a girl like you, yeah, yeah Girls like you Love fun, and yeah, me too What I want when I come through I need a girl like you, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah I need a girl like you, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah I need a girl like you

Up, up, up , up , up, look Once upon a time, man, I heard that I was ugly Came from a bitch who nigga wanna fuck on me I said my face bomb, ass tight Racks stack up Shaq height Jewelry on me, flashlight I been lit since last night Hit him with that good good Make a nigga act right Broke boys dont deserve no pussy Big bag bussin out the Bentley Bentayga Man, Balenciaga Bardi back and all these bitches fucked Its big bags bussin out the Bentley Bentayga, man Birkin bag, Bardi back and all you bitches fucked If its up, then its up, then its up, then its stuck If its up, then its up, then its up, then its stuck, huh Up, then its up, if its up, then its stuck If its up, then its up, then its up, then its stuck, huh I could make the party hot, I could make your body rock Bitches say they fuckin with me, chances are they probably not If I had a dick, youd probably lick it like a lollipop Hoes speakin cap-enese, hit em with karate chop Im forever poppin shit, pullin up and droppin shit Gotta argue with him cause a nigga love a toxic bitch Niggas out here playin, gotta make em understand If aint no ring on my finger, you aint goin on my Gram I said my face bomb, ass tight Racks stack up Shaq height Jewelry on me, flashlight I been lit since last night Hit him with that good good Make a nigga act right Broke boys dont deserve no pussy Big bag bussin out the Bentley Bentayga Man, Balenciaga Bardi back and all these bitches fucked Its big bags bussin out the Bentley Bentayga, man Birkin bag, Bardi back and all you bitches fucked If its up, then its up, then its up, then its stuck If its up, then its up, then its up, then its stuck, huh Up, then its up, if its up, then its stuck If its up, then its up, then its up, then its stuck, huh Bitches aint fuckin with me now and I can see why Dirty-ass, dusty-ass bitch, you got pink eye Bitches want smoke until I bring it to they doorstep Tell that bitch back back, breath smell like horse sex Put it on him now, he will never be the same Tatted on my ass cause I really like the pain He nutted on my butt, I said, Im glad that you came If that nigga had a twin, I would let em run a train Big bag bussin out the Bentley Bentayga Man, Balenciaga Bardi back and all these bitches fucked Its big bags bussin out the Bentley Bentayga, man Birkin bag, Bardi back and all you bitches fucked If its up, then its up, then its up, then its stuck If its up, then its up, then its up, then its stuck, huh Up, then its up, if its up, then its stuck If its up, then its up, then its up, then its stuck, huh Look, gotta play it safe, huh No face, no case

Drop top Porsche , Rollie on my wrist Diamonds up and down my chain Cardi B, straight stuntin, cant tell me nothin Bossed up and I changed the game Its my big Bronx boogie, got all them girls shook My big fat ass got all them boys hooked I went from dollar bills, now we poppin rubber bands Bruno sang to me while I do my money dance like ayy Flexin on the Gram like ayy Hit the Lil Jon, okay , okay Oh yeah, we drippin in finesse and getting paid, ow Ooh, dont we look good together? Theres a reason why they watch all night long Yeah, I know well turn heads forever So tonight, Im gonna show you off When Im walkin with you I watch the whole room change Baby, thats what you do No, my baby, dont play Blame it on my confidence Oh, blame it on your measurements Shut that shit down on sight Thats right We out here drippin in finesse It dont make no sense Out here drippin in finesse You know it, you know it We out here drippin in finesse It dont make no sense Out here drippin in finesse You know it, you know it Now slow it down for me, baby Cause I love the way it feels when we grind Yeah, our connections so magnetic on the floor Nothing can stop us tonight When Im walkin with you I watch the whole room change Baby, thats what you do No, my baby, dont play Blame it on my confidence Oh, blame it on your measurements Shut that shit down on sight Thats right We out here drippin in finesse It dont make no sense Out here drippin in finesse You know it, you know it We out here drippin in finesse It dont make no sense Out here drippin in finesse You know it, you know it Fellas, grab your ladies if your lady fine Tell her she the one, she the one for life Ladies, grab your fellas and lets do this right If youre on one like me in mind Yeah, we got it goin on, got it goin on Dont it feel so good to be us? Yeah, we got it goin on, got it goin on Girl, we got it goin on Yeah, we got it goin on, got it goin on Dont it feel so good to be us, ayy? Yeah, we got it goin on, got it goin on We out here drippin in finesse It dont make no sense Out here drippin in finesse You know it, you know it We out here drippin in finesse with my baby It dont make no sense Out here drippin in finesse You know it, you know it Yeah, we got it goin on, got it goin on Dont it feel so good to be us, ayy? Yeah, we got it goin on, got it goin on You know it, you know it Yeah, we got it goin on, got it goin on Girl, we got it Dont it feel so good to be us, ayy? Yeah, we got it goin on, got it goin on You know it, you know it

If I hit it one time, Ima pipe her If I hit it two times then I like her If I fuck three times, Ima wife her It aint safe for the black or the white girls It aint safe, it aint safe, it aint safe, it aint safe Tell your man pipe up, nigga, pipe up Hunnit bands from the safe in your face, whatd you say? Money, dance, turn this shit into a nightclub Ayy, yeah, fuck with me and get some money Yeah, ayy, fuck with me and get some money Ayy, yeah, fuck with me and get some money Ayy, yeah, fuck with G and get some money No limit, Im a fucking soldier, ayy Always lit, yeah, Im never sober Its been three days in a row, your bitch coming over Told that bitch to kick rocks, she act like its a boulder, ayy Rari, shopping, let me, cop it Always, poppin, hella, poppin Shes a, bopper, homie, hoppin Aint no, stopping, album, droppin Got the city on fire Bitch lying on me like she tired I might have to fuck around and call Kamaiyah Ho stirring up the pot, jambalaya Young Gerald, ayy If I hit it one time, Ima pipe her If I hit it two times then I like her If I fuck three times, Ima wife her It aint safe for the black or the white girls It aint safe, it aint safe, it aint safe, it aint safe Tell your man pipe up, nigga, pipe up Hunnit bands from the safe in your face, whatd you say? Money, dance, turn this shit into a nightclub Yeah, fuck him then I get some money Yeah, fuck him then I get some money Yeah, fuck him then I get some money Yeah, fuck him then I get some money I need tongue, I need face, give me brain, concentrate Apple phone, Prada case, kill a weave, rock a lace Fuck the Moët, buy the Ace, fuck the Ghost, drive the Wraith Get some money, flood the Rollie, fuck the Rollie, Patek face My career takin off, these hoes jogging in place Swear these hoes run they mouth, how these hoes out of shape? Can you stop with all the subs? Bitch, I ain’t Jared If you really want some smoke, you can pull up, you can get it Grab a hand full of braids, make your nigga eat me out Put a white boy on Sazón, I might turn G-Eazy out Keep it G from the club til the end from the start You know me, Cardi B, pussy poppin’ on the charts, ah, ah! If I hit it one time, Ima pipe her If I hit it two times then I like her If I fuck three times, Ima wife her It aint safe for the black or the white girls It aint safe, it aint safe, it aint safe, it aint safe Tell your man pipe up, nigga, pipe up Hunnit bands from the safe in your face, whatd you say? Money, dance, turn this shit into a nightclub Ayy, yeah, fuck with me and get some money Yeah, ayy, fuck with me and get some money Ayy, yeah, fuck with me and get some money Ayy, yeah, fuck with G and get some money Yeah, it aint nice, fam You can study where Im from on my Viceland This is nothing new to me, this my life, fam I can pull a million girls from a mic stand Pull one at my show cause I like fans Later on, I got two in my night plans Man this year, I had 300 one night stands Keep a Costco pack of rubbers in my night stand Damn Daniel, back again with the, hah, Saint-Laurent Ayy, they send me product, yeah, its retarded Ayy, this was free, ayy, bitch you bought it Bitch you on my dick, ayy, bitch get off it If I hit it one time, Ima pipe her If I hit it two times then I like her If I fuck three times, Ima wife her It aint safe for the black or the white girls It aint safe, it aint safe, it aint safe, it aint safe Tell your man pipe up, nigga, pipe up Hunnit bands from the safe in your face, whatd you say? Money, dance, turn this shit into a nightclub Ayy, yeah, fuck with me and get some money Yeah, ayy, fuck with me and get some money Ayy, yeah, fuck with me and get some money Ayy, yeah, fuck with G and get some money

Bardi in a Rari, diamonds all over my body Shinin all over my body Bardi, put that lil bitch on molly, Bardi! Bitch on molly 21, diamonds all over my body Fucked that bitch on molly Ask him if Im bout it Your bitch wanna party with Cardi Cartier Bardi in a Rari Diamonds all over my body Shinin all over my body Cardi got your bitch on molly Bitch, you aint gang, you lame Bentley truck lane to lane, blow out the brain I go insane, insane I drop a check on the chain, fuck up a check in the Flame Cardi took your man, you upset, uh Cardi got rich, they upset, yeah Cardi put the pussy on Offset Cartier, Cardi B brain on Offset Cardi took your man, you upset, uh Cardi got rich, they upset, yeah Cardi put the pussy on Offset Cartier, Cardi B brain on Offset Who get this motherfucker started? Who took your bitch out to party? I took your bitch and departed Who that be fly as a Martian? Who that on fleek in the cut? Who got the bricks in the truck? Them diamonds gon hit like a bitch on a bitchy ass bitch Bitch, you a wannabe Cardi Red bottom MJ, moonwalk on a bitch Moonwalkin through your clique Im moonwalkin in the 6 .50 with the kick, moonrocks in this bitch Im from the motherfuckin Bronx I keep the pump in the trunk Bitch, if you bad then jump Might leave your bitch in a slump Your bitch wanna party with Cardi Cartier Bardi in a Rari Diamonds all over my body Shinin all over my body Cardi got your bitch on molly Bitch, you aint gang, you lame Bentley truck lane to lane, blow out the brain I go insane, insane I drop a check on the chain, fuck up a check in the Flame Cardi took your man, you upset, uh Cardi got rich, they upset, yeah Cardi put the pussy on Offset Cartier, Cardi B brain on Offset Cardi took your man, you upset, uh Cardi got rich, they upset, yeah Cardi put the pussy on Offset Cartier, Cardi B brain on Offset Your bitch wanna party with a Savage Saint Laurent Savage in an Aston High end cars and fashion I dont eat pussy, Im fastin Im a Blood, my brother Crippin Bitch, Im drippin, ho, you trippin Told the waitress, I aint tippin I like hot sauce on my chicken I pulled the rubber off and I put hot sauce on her titties Im in a Bentley truck, she keep on suckin like its tinted All these VVSs, nigga, my sperm worth millions The bitch so bad, I popped a molly fore I hit it Your bitch wanna party with Cardi Cartier Bardi in a Rari Diamonds all over my body Shinin all over my body Cardi got your bitch on molly Bitch, you aint gang, you lame Bentley truck lane to lane, blow out the brain I go insane, insane I drop a check on the chain, fuck up a check in the Flame Cardi took your man, you upset, uh Cardi got rich, they upset, yeah Cardi put the pussy on Offset Cartier, Cardi B brain on Offset Cardi took your man, you upset, uh Cardi got rich, they upset, yeah Cardi put the pussy on Offset Cartier, Cardi B brain on Offset Step in this bitch in Givenchy Fuck up a check in Givenchy Boss out the coupe and them inches I fuck up a bag at the Fendi, I fuck up a bag in a minute Who you know drip like this? Who you know built like this? Im poppin shit like a dude Pull up to pop at your crew, brrrt, poppin at you They say you basic, I flooded the Rollie with diamonds I flooded the Patek and bracelet I got your bitch and she naked Ice on the cake when I bake it Im switchin lanes in the Range Swap out the dick for the brain Swap out your bitch for your main Swap out the trap for the fame Ice on them Cardi B Cartier frames, bitch Your bitch wanna party with Cardi Cartier Bardi in a Rari Diamonds all over my body Shinin all over my body Cardi got your bitch on molly Bitch, you aint gang, you lame Bentley truck lane to lane, blow out the brain I go insane, insane I drop a check on the chain, fuck up a check in the Flame Cardi took your man, you upset, uh Cardi got rich, they upset, yeah Cardi put the pussy on Offset Cartier, Cardi B brain on Offset Cardi took your man, you upset, uh Cardi got rich, they upset, yeah Cardi put the pussy on Offset Cartier, Cardi B brain on Offset

Yeah Care for me, care for me, care for me, uh Yeah, look I wanna get married, like the Currys, Steph and Ayesha shit But we more like Belly—Tommy and Keisha shit Gave you TLC, you wanna creep and shit Poured out my whole heart to a piece of shit Man, I thought you wouldve learned your lesson Bout likin pictures, not returnin texts I guess its fine, man, I get the message You still stutter after certain questions You keep in contact with certain exes Do you, though, trust me, nigga, its cool, though Said that you was workin, but you out here chasin culo And putas, chillin poolside, livin two lives I couldve did what you did to me to you a few times But if I did decide to slide, find a nigga Fuck him, suck his dick, you wouldve been pissed But thats not my M.O., Im not that type of bitch And karma for you is gon be who you end up with You make me sick, nigga The only man, baby, I adore I gave you everything, whats mine is yours I want you to live your life of course But I hope you get what you dyin for Be careful with me, do you know what you doin? Whose feelings that youre hurtin and bruisin? You gon gain the whole world But is it worth the girl that youre losin? Be careful with me Yeah, its not a threat, its a warnin Be careful with me Yeah, my heart is like a package with a fragile label on it Be careful with me Care for me, care for me Always said that youd be there for me, there for me Boy, you better treat me carefully, carefully, look I was here before all of this Guess you actin out now, you got an audience Tell me where your mind is, drop a pin, whats the coordinates? You might have a fortune, but you lose me, you still gon be misfortunate, nigga Tell me, this lust got you this fucked up in the head You want some random bitch up in your bed? She dont even know your middle name, watch her cause she might steal your chain You dont want someone who loves you instead? I guess not though Its blatant disrespect, you nothin like the nigga I met Talk to me crazy and you quick to forget You even got me trippin, you got me lookin in the mirror different Thinkin Im flawed because you inconsistent Between a rock and a hard place, the mud and the dirt Its gon hurt me to hate you, but lovin yous worse It all stops so abrupt, we started switchin it up Teach me to be like you so I can not give a fuck Free to mess with someone else, I wish these feelings could melt Cause you dont care about a thing except your mothafuckin self You make me sick, nigga The only man, baby, I adore I gave you everything, whats mine is yours I want you to live your life of course But I hope you get what you dyin for Be careful with me, do you know what you doin? Whose feelings that youre hurtin and bruisin? You gon gain the whole world But is it worth the girl that youre losin? Be careful with me Yeah, its not a threat, its a warnin Be careful with me Yeah, my heart is like a package with a fragile label on it Be careful with me

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, Ill flip like ten cartwheels Cold ass bitch, I give broads chills Ten different looks and my looks all kill I kiss him in the mouth, I feel all grills He eat in the car, thats meals on wheels 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 checks All I really wanna see is the I dont really need the D, I need the All a bad bitch need is the I got bands in the coupe Bustin out the roof I got bands in the coupe Touch me, Ill shoot Shake a lil ass Get a little bag and take it to the store Get a little cash Shake it real fast and get a little more I got bands in the coupe Bustin out the roof I got bands in the coupe Bustin out the roof 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 yall bitches in trouble Bring brass knuckles to the scuffle I heard that Cardi went pop Yeah, I did go pop Thats me bustin they bubble Im Dasani with the drip Baby mommy with the clip Walk out Follies with a bitch Bring a thottie to the whip If she fine or she thick, goddamn Walkin past the mirror, ooh Damn, Im fine Let a bitch try me, boom Hammer time, uh 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 checks All I really wanna see is the I dont really need the D, I need the All a bad bitch need is the I got bands in the coupe Bustin out the roof I got bands in the coupe Touch me, Ill shoot Shake a lil ass Get a little bag and take it to the store Get a little cash Shake it real fast and get a little more I got bands in the coupe Bustin out the roof I got bands in the coupe Touch me, Ill shoot Bitch, I will pop on your pops Bitch, I will pop on whoever You know who pop the most shit? The people whose shit not together Youda bet Cardi a freak All my pajamas is leather Bitch, I will black on your ass Wakanda forever 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 Jump it down, back it up Make that nigga put down 2K I like my niggas dark like DUSSÉ He gonna eat this ass like soufflé 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 All I really wanna see is the I dont really need the D, I need the All a bad bitch need is the K.K.C Money

Wo-oh, oh-oh Báilame como si fuera la última vez Y enséñame ese pasito que no sé Un besito bien suavecito, bebé Taki taki, taki taki, ¡rumba! Wo-oh, oh-oh Hi Music Hi Flow Báilame como si fuera la última vez Y enséñame ese pasito que no sé Un besito bien suavecito, bebé Taki taki Taki taki Taki taki, quiere un besito o un ñaqui Booty explota como Nagasaki Prende los motores Kawasaki Que la disco está llena y llegaron los Anunnakis No le bajes El booty sobresale de tu traje No trajo pantisito pa que el nene no trabaje Es que yo me sé lo que ella cree que ella se sabe Cuenta que no quiere pero me tiene espionaje, eh-eh El booty sobresale de tu traje No trajo pantisito pa’ que el nene no trabaje Es que yo me sé lo que ella cree que ella se sabe Cuenta que no quiere pero me tiene espionaje, eh-eh Báilame como si fuera la última vez Y enséñame ese pasito que no sé Un besito bien suavecito, bebé Taki taki, taki taki, ¡rumba! Wo-oh, oh-oh Hi Music Hi Flow Bardi He said he wanna to touch it, and tease it, and squeeze it Well, my piggy bank is hungry, my nigga, you need to feed it If the text aint freaky, I dont wanna read it And just to let you know, this punani is undefeated, ayy He said he really wanna see me more I said, We should have a date—where? At the Lamborghini store I’m kinda scary, hard to read, Im like a Ouija board But Im a boss bitch, who you gonna leave me for? You hoes got no class, you bitches is broke still I be talking cash, shit, while Im popping my gold grill Im a whole rich bitch, and I work like Im broke still But the love be so fake, but the hate be so real, uh El booty sobresale de mi traje No traje pantisito pa que el nene no trabaje E que yo me sé lo que tú cree’ que tú no sabe’ Dice que no quiere, pero se quiere comer el equipaje Báilame como si fuera la última vez Y enséñame ese pasito que no sé Un besito bien suavecito, bebé Taki taki, taki taki, ¡rumba! Wo-oh, oh-oh Careful when you come through my way My body already know how to play Work it, keep it tight everyday And I, I, I know you need a taste When I ooh, youre fallin’ in love Give a little ooh-ooh, get it well done Dancing on my ooh, make your girl wanna run We keep moving til the sun come up Porque I am the party, yo soy fiesta Blow out your candles, have a siesta They can try, pero no one can stop me What my taki taki wants, yeah, my taki taki gets, uh Báilame como si fuera la última vez Y enséñame ese pasito que no sé Un besito bien suavecito, bebé Taki taki, taki taki, ¡rumba! Wo-oh, oh-oh Hi Music Hi Flow Taki taki Taki taki

Blueface, baby Yeah, aight Bust down, Thotiana Yeah, aight I wanna see you bust down Bust down, Thotiana I wanna see you bust down Pick it up, now break that shit down Speed it up, then slow that shit down, on the gang Bust it , bust down, bust it, bust it Bust down, on the gang Bust down, Thotiana I wanna see you bust down Pick it up, now break that shit down Speed it up, now slow that shit down, on the gang Bust it , bust down, bust it, bust it Bust down, on the gang Cardiana I was home with my kid, mommiana Real bitch, I dont be with all that drama Mindin’ my business, Im unbothered I ain’t draggin, Im lit Fuck clappin back, bitch, Im clappin on the dick Bust it, bust it, Im a savage Bitch, throw it back like a 10-Year Challenge Take him to the crib, then I push him on the sofa Have his breath smellin’ like pussy and mimosas Uh, we ain’t finished, tell him beat it up And if the pussy stop breathin, give it CPR It’s so tight, he think he slipped in my butt I dont swallow Plan B, I just swallow the nut Pussy dope, Im the dope dealer And if your pussy good, shouldnt have to maintain a broke nigga Real shit, real life Everybody gangbangin’, know they aint real, right Since I came in the game, been a real one And aint shit changed, bitch, Im still one Uh, all facts, no cap Daddy, how you like that? Uh, aint got no time for no subliminals After a while, bitch, bein petty just means you miserable Uh, yeah, straight lame My pussy a bustdown, yours plain jane I make him go insane, I fuck him with my red flag on And when I cum, I say gang! Bust down, Thotiana I wanna see you bust down Pick it up, now break that shit down Speed it up, then slow that shit down, on the gang Bust it , bust down, bust it, bust it Bust down, on the gang Bust down, Thotiana I wanna see you bust down Pick it up, now break that shit down Speed it up, now slow that shit down, on the gang Bust it , bust down, bust it, bust it Bust down, on the gang Blueface, baby Yeah aight, Im every womans fantasy Mama always told me I was gon break hearts I guess its her fault, stupid, dont be mad at me I wanna see you bust down Bend that shit over, on the gang Make that shit clap She threw it back so I had to double back, on the gang Smackin, high off them drugs I tried tell myself two times was enough Then a nigga relapsed, on the dead locs Aint no runnin, Thotiana, you gon take these damn strokes I beat the pussy up, now its a murder scene Keep shit player, Thotiana, like you aint never even heard of me Bust down, Thotiana, I wanna see you bust down Bend that shit over Yeah aight, now make that shit clap, on the gang Now toot that thing up Throw that shit back I need my extras, on the dead locs Bust down, Thotiana, bust down, Thotiana I wanna see you bust down Lick it up, now slurp that shit down Jerk it off, now throw that dick down, on the gang Bust it , bust down, bust it, bust it Bust down, on the gang Bust down, Thotiana I wanna see you bust down Pick it up, now break that shit down Speed it up, now slow that shit down, on the gang Bust it , bust down, bust it, bust it Bust down, on the gang

Monstas gon tear it up Bardi Woo, yeah Bitches be pressed Bitches be pressed Woo, yeah, yeah, woo Bitches be pressed They knew how Im coming, real bitch in the flesh Who the fuck she gon check? She be talking that shit, talkin out of her neck Put blood on her dress Bitches be mad when they see Cardi step in the spot Said that you bout it, we know that you not Ima pull up on bitches as soon as I drop Bought a new foreign, I might cop a yacht Bitches in my business, they tryna plot Hoes poppin shit like they hot but they not Just flooded the wrist, the Patek, the watch Niggas be flexing, we know what you got Cardi done had got the game in a knot Fuckin your nigga, I got him on lock This go bang bang like Im choppin them chops VVS chain, Im in love with the rocks You said you gon take it, bitch, you got me chopped They throwin shade cause they see me on top Tell that bitch to pull up, Ima send you the drop Press, press, press, press, press Cardi dont need more press Kill em all, put them hoes to rest Walk in, bulletproof vest Please tell me who she gon check Murder scene, Cardi made a mess Pop up, guess who, bitch? Pop up, guess who, bitch? Ding dong Must be that whip that I ordered And a new crib for my daughter You know a bad bitch gon spoil her Got one in New York, need one in Georgia New Bentley truck cost a quarter My money still long like weave Pussy still wet like Florida Everyone drop on the floor She was talkin but not anymore MAC to your face like contour This chopper come straight from Dior Done with the talkin, Im open to violence Ask anybody, they know Im about it Hashtag whip that ho ass Fuck around, we gon start a new challenge I come in this bitch and Im strapped up and ready Ridin that dick like Im Cardi Andretti Fuck at your crib, we dont go to no telly I sit on his face whenever Im ready Bitch Im a freak like Greek Got the biggest house on my street All you little hoes look cheap They suckin on my dick with no teeth Press, press, press, press, press Cardi dont need more press Kill em all, put them hoes to rest Walk in, bulletproof vest Please tell me who she gon check Murder scene, Cardi made a mess Pop up, guess who, bitch? Pop up, guess who, bitch? Press, press, press, press Press, press, press, press Press, press, press, press Pop up, guess who, bitch? Pop up, guess who, bitch?

Her name is Lara, we learned a lot, ah How to do it, like we do it like we wanna We just know, we just know I aint one-sided, Im open-minded Im 50/50 and Im never gonna hide it You should know, eh, you should know, ayy All summer, weve been in the Bu 68 Chevy with nothin to do Just rollin Js, kush lovin And last night, yeah, we got with the dude I saw him, he was lookin at you So I said, Hey, kush lovin Sometimes, I just wanna kiss girls, girls, girls Red wine, I just wanna kiss girls, girls, girls Sometimes, I just wanna kiss girls, girls, girls Red wine, I just wanna kiss girls, girls, girls Girls, girls, girls, girls, girls Yeah, you know I tamed it, and then I named it I put the lion in the cage and then I laid with Her all night , her all night, yeah Im the hunter and she the prey, yeah Im the thriller and the killer and the saviour Up all night, we up all night, yeah All summer, weve been in the Bu 68 Chevy with nothin to do Just rollin Js, kush lovin Sometimes, I just wanna kiss girls, girls, girls Red wine, I just wanna kiss girls, girls, girls Sometimes, I just wanna kiss girls, girls, girls Red wine, I just wanna kiss girls, girls, girls Girls, girls, girls, girls, girls She gettin down with me, yeah-ah She gettin down with me, yeah-ah She gettin down with me, yeah-ah Oh, we can go up She gettin down with me, yeah-ah She gettin down with me, yeah-ah She gettin down with me, yeah-ah Now I could be your lipstick, just for one night Girls just wanna have fun and have their funds right I mean, say my name, say my name, say my name It tastes good just rollin off your tongue, right? I put this MAC on your lips, so pucker up We aint never heard of you cause you aint done enough And I dont gotta introduce myself Im too sexy, I seduce myself Seven-figure, never need a nigga I steal your bitch, have her down with the scissor Tonight, I dont want a dog, I want a kitten I might French a girl from Great Britain Sometimes, I just wanna kiss girls, girls, girls Red wine, I just wanna kiss girls, girls, girls Sometimes, I just wanna kiss girls, girls, girls Red wine, I just wanna kiss girls, girls, girls Girls, girls, girls, girls, girls She gettin down with me, yeah-ah She gettin down with me, yeah-ah She gettin down with me, yeah-ah She likes what she likes She gettin down with me, yeah-ah She gettin down with me, yeah-ah She gettin down with me, yeah-ah Girls, girls, girls, girls, girls Hehehehe-aha

M-M-M-Murda Left a nigga on read cause I felt like it Dress me down in that Raf, Saint Laurent jacket Dapper, dapper, I look fine and my checks divine No wonder, wonder why I do whatever I like I do what I like, I do, I do I do what I like, I do, I do I do what I like, I do, I do I do what I like, I do, I do I think us, bad bitches, is a gift from God I think you broke hoes need to get a job Now Im a boss, I write my own name on the checks Pussy so good, I say my own name during sex I might smack a bitch cause I felt like it Gucci shoes and a belt like it Said that Cardi is his favorite fragrance Im a rich bitch and I smell like it Im in a boss bitch mood, ayy, these heels are Givenchy, ho These are some boss bitch shoes If you aint no boss bitch, move, ayy For the record, I set record record sales I like niggas that been in and outta jail They said by now that Ill be finished, hard to tell My little fifteen minutes lasting long as hell, huh? Left a nigga on read cause I felt like it Dress me down in that Raf, Saint Laurent jacket Dapper, dapper, I look fine and my checks divine No wonder, wonder why I do whatever I like I do what I like, I do, I do I do what I like, I do, I do I do what I like, I do, I do I do what I like, I do, I do Look, broke hoes do what they can Good girls do what they told Bad bitches do what they want Thats why a bitch is so cold Im a gangsta in a dress, Im a bully in the bed Only time that Im a ladys when I lay these hoes to rest The coupe is roofless, but I get top in it Im provocative, its my prerogative 80K just to know what time is it Cardi rockin it, go buy stock in it Spend what I want, aint no limit I say what I want, I aint never been timid Only real shit comes out my mouth and only real niggas go in it Leave his texts on read, leave his balls on blue Put it on airplane mode so none of those calls come through Heres a word to my ladies, dont you give these niggas none If they cant make you richer, they cant make you cum I left a nigga on read cause I felt like it Dress me down in that Raf, Saint Laurent jacket Dapper, dapper, I look fine, and my checks divine No wonder, wonder why I do whatever I like I do what I like, I do, I do I do what I like, I do, I do I do what I like, I do, I do I do what I like, I do, I do

Look, I just want to break up all your shit, call your mama phone Let her know that she raised a bitch, then dial tone, click And fuck your little fake ass friends Come around actin like they my bros I seen yall little group texts Where you all like to brag about your hoes And you can tell your little bitch I screenshotted all her naked pics Oh, you wanna send nudes to my man? Wake up and see your boobs on the Gram? Lil bitch, I cannot stand you, right hand to Jesus I might just cut all the tongues out your sneakers Smash your TV from Best Buy You gon turn me into Left Eye I dont wanna hear bout invasion of privacy I had a feeling, it turns out you lie to me Im holdin back everything thats inside of me How you out fuckin with bitches that follow me? My heart is beating like its bleeding out You sleepin, you sleepin, you sleepin You sleeping like a baby Everyone was right about you now, and You creepin, you creepin, you creepin I went through your phone last night I went through your phone last night Saw some things I didnt like I went through your phone last night Its killin me, killin me, killin me, oh All I can see is you and her in different scenarios Beyoncé on my stereo, Resentment on repeat Ima make your bowl of cereal with a teaspoon of bleach Serve it to you like, Here you go, nigga, bon appétit Look, did you give it to her raw? You love her or nah? You risk your whole home for a ho from the bar? You really want them hoes? You can have them bitches You dont even cheat with no badder bitches This shit is eatin me, you sleepin peacefully Gettin more mad at you, thinkin bout stabbin you Dont even know that you this close to dyin You gon wake up like, Why you got an attitude? My heart is beating like its bleeding out You sleepin, you sleepin, you sleepin You sleeping like a baby Everyone was right about you now, and You creepin, you creepin, you creepin I went through your phone last night I went through your phone last night Saw some things I didnt like I went through your phone last night Its killin me, killin me, killin me, oh Its killin me Its killin me, killin me, killin me, oh Its killin me Its killin me, killin me, killin me, oh Its killin me Its killin me, killin me, killin me, oh Its killin me I went through your phone last night I went through your phone last night Saw some things I didnt like I went through your phone last night Its killin me, killin me, killin me, oh

Diamonds on fleek Bitch, I aint talking about the heat, oh Put it on, streets We straight out the streets We straight out the streets Straight out the streets to a penthouse Straight out the streets to a penthouse, Miami beach Niggas talk crazy on tweets They dont want it cause I come to defeat I peep, these niggas all sweet Bamboo sticks all in the Jeep Theres a new weirdo every week Get the whip, put it up for my seats No cure for the IG disease Do anything for clout They do anything for clout Do anything for clout They do anything for clout Do anything for clout They do anything for clout Do anything for clout Bitch, watch your mouth Bitch, stay in your place Bitch, get out the way My bitch on your ass, Kim K No disrespect The nigga be tripping, but we love Ye Swapping our cars with my bitch I bought her the Lambo she bought me the Wraith Practice, practice, practice make perfect Nigga, its never too late I took the ssss outta the snake Then I take the bills up out of the bank The blog and the media fake Shorty DM me, Im straight Im not gon bite on the bait Sippin on toxic waste On the low with your bitch and its great Mask on her face, Jason Run to the set, we in shape If I go broke she gon leave, escape I put two mill in the safe just in case, dont go my way My kids gotta have money, not just me Thats selfish Oh, I took the crown off the king like Mike did Elvis Ooh, the world is wild, he dying Dont lie, that dont help him Ooh, your bitch want to eat up the drip, and you cannot help it Straight out the streets to a penthouse, Miami beach Niggas talk crazy on tweets They dont want it cause I come to defeat I peep, these niggas all sweet Bamboo sticks all in the Jeep Theres a new weirdo every week Get the whip, put it up for my seeds No cure for the IG disease Do anything for clout They do anything for clout Do anything for clout They do anything for clout Do anything for clout They do anything for clout Do anything for clout Look, whole lotta people need to hear this Its a lotta names on my hit list Mouth still say what it wants to Pussy still wet like a big bitch I should run a whole blog at this rate They using my name for clickbait Bitches even wanna start fake beef To sell their little weave and a mixtape They know Im the bomb, they ticking me off Saying anything to get a response I know that mean they traffic is low Somebody just gotta practice to launch So fuck being tamed, Id rather be wild Bitches is Brandy, they wanna be down Soon as these bitches got something to sell They say my name, say my name, Destiny Child Everybody wanna be lit, everybody wanna be rich Everybody wanna be this, if I was you, Id hate me bitch Free my Primes, nigga, suck my dick All of that talk and Im calling it out Public opinions from private accounts You not a check, then you gotta bounce I got the drip, come get an ounce They do anything for clout Do anything for clout Bitches is mad, bitches is trash Oscar the Grouch Seeing me win, they gotta hurt Ooh, ooh, ouch Said when they see me, what they gon do? Bitch, not from the couch, bah Do anything for clout They do anything for clout Do anything for clout They do anything for clout Do anything for clout They do anything for clout Do anything for clout

She got the mmm, brown eyes, caramel thighs Long hair, no wedding ring, hey I saw you lookin from across the way And now I really wanna know your name She got the mmm, white dress, but when she’s wearin less Man, you know that she drives me crazy The mmm, brown eyes, beautiful smile You know I love watching you do your thing I love her hips, curves, lips say the words Te amo, mami, ah, te amo, mami I kiss her, this love is like a dream So join me in this bed that Im in Push up on me and sweat, darling So I’m gonna put my time in I wont stop until the angels sing Jump in that water, be free Come south of the border with me Jump in that water, be free Come south of the border with me He got that mmm, green eyes, givin me signs That he really wants to know my name, hey I saw you lookin from across the way And suddenly, Im glad I came, ay Ven para acá, quiero bailar, toma mi mano Quiero sentir tu cuerpo en mí, estás temblando Mmm, green eyes, takin your time Now we know well never be the same I love his lips cause he says the words Te amo, mami, ah, te amo, mami Don’t wake up, this love is like a dream So join me in this bed that I’m in Push up on me and sweat, darling So Im gonna put my time in And won’t stop until the angels sing Jump in that water, be free Come south of the border with me Jump in that water, be free Come south of the border with me Flawless diamonds In a green field near Buenos Aires Until the suns rising We wont stop until the angels sing Jump in that water, be free Come south of the border with me Jump in that water, be free Come south of the border with me Bardi, uh You never live til you risk your life You wanna shine, you gotta get more ice Am I your lover or I’m just your vice? A little crazy, but Im just your type You want the lips and the curves, need the whips and the furs And the diamonds I prefer, in my closet, his and hers, ayy He want the lil mamacita, margarita I think that Ed got a lil jungle fever, ayy You are more than Something borin Legs open, tongue out, Michael Jordan, uh Go explore in somethin foreign Bust it up, a rain forest, it be pourin, yeah Kiss me like you need me, rub me like a genie Pull up to my spot in Lamborghini Cause you gotta see me, never leave me You got a girl that could finally do it all Drop a album, drop a baby, but I never drop the ball, uh So join me in this bed that Im in Push up on me and sweat, darling So Im gonna put my time in I wont stop until the angels sing Jump in that water, be free Come south of the border with me Come south of the border, border Come south of the border with me Come south of the border, border Come south of the border with me Jump in that water, be free Come south of the border with me Jump in that water, be free Come south of the border with me

That boy Cassius! Cardi! N-N-Non-stop Came through drippin Came through drippin Came through drippin Diamonds on my wrist, they drippin Came through drippin Came through drippin Came through drippin Diamonds on my wrist, they drippin Came through drippin Came through drippin Came through drippin Diamonds on my wrist, they drippin Came through drippin Came through drippin Came through drippin Diamonds on my wrist, they drippin Give me little something to remember Tryna make love in a Sprinter Quick to drop a nigga like Kemba Lookin like a right swipe on Tinder Shit on these hoes Light up my wrist on these hoes Now I look down on these bitches I feel like Im on stilts on these hoes Fuck ya baby daddy right now Anna Mae, got cake by the pound Go down, eat it up, dont drown Mac n cheese in the bowl, how it sound? I got that gushy Yeah thats a fact, but I never been pussy Ive been that bitch since pajamas with footies Won MVP, and Im still a rookie, like woo I gotta work on my anger Might kill a bitch with my fingers I gotta stay outta Gucci Im finna run outta hangers Is she a stripper, a rapper or a singer? Im busting bucks in a Bentley Bentayga Ride through your hood like Bitch, Im the mayor! You not my bitch, then bitch you in danger Came through drippin Came through drippin Came through drippin Diamonds on my wrist, they drippin Came through drippin Came through drippin Came through drippin Diamonds on my wrist, they drippin Bitch you a thot, aint trickin Put her on her knee, make her lick it Patek on my wrist, and its glistenin The bitch got mad, I dissed her Shawty, you aint nothin to a rich nigga Ill put a check on a bitch nigga Fuck your whole set and your clique, nigga Got a gang full of dud and some broke niggas Diamonds on me, whats the price? Im not gettin involved with the hype Im too rich to get into a fight 50 racks got my jeans fittin tight Pay the price and them boys come and wipe ya We had to dispose of the diaper Yeah we trap every week, every night Word my move, we too smooth, no indictments Yeah, freakazoid lightnin 57 90 in this Breitling When I got a mil I got excited For the cash Ima turn to Michael Myers Baguettes keep dripping, droppin My wrist all liquid watches Told the bitch, Jump on my dick and pop it Get a little bitch a deposit Came through drippin Came through drippin Came through drippin Diamonds on my wrist, they drippin Bitch you a thot, aint trickin Put her on her knee, make her lick it Patek on my wrist, and its glistenin The bitch got mad, I dissed her Take-Takeoff Came through drippin I aint never slippin, Im a pimp Fuckin with a quarter million, nigga, what a feelin Abort the mission, nigga, they be tellin off and squealin Splash, took a bitch to Piccadilly Water in my ear, gave a nigga wet willy Came through drippin, spillin Walkin with the bag Tryna get my niggas all a milli, stack it to the ceilin Shootin at civilians Im the one dealin, I could make a killin Bags, can you smell it when I Vac-seal it? Flag, nigga, throw it up, dont care about your feelings Ooh, what is this? What you wearin? I be drippin Cal Ripkens hit a nigga, Ken Griffey The bitch got thick, so I guess she ate Jiffy When she leave with me, Ima fly her back to the city Go get the bag on the day off Go get the rings out the playoffs Pots in the beat, its a bake off Fuck on her, then she get laid off Big boy tools, Maaco Make a bitch dance with a Draco Walkin with the cheese, that queso Thats Huncho, fuck the Rodeo Private jet, we dont do layover One call, Im havin your bae over Walk out the spot with a makeover Got her addicted to payola Came through drippin Came through drippin Came through drippin Diamonds on my wrist, they drippin Came through drippin Came through drippin Came through drippin Diamonds on my wrist, they drippin Came through drippin Came through drippin Came through drippin Diamonds on my wrist, they drippin Came through drippin Came through drippin Came through drippin Diamonds on my wrist, they drippin

Uh, uh, yeah, come on Please me, baby Turn around and just tease me, baby You know what I want and what I need, baby Please Please Please me, baby Turn around and just tease me, baby You know what I want and what I need, baby Please Please Lollipoppin , twerkin in some Js On the dance floor , no panties in the way I take my time with it , bring you close to me Dont want no young dumb shit Better fuck me like we listenin to Jodeci I was tryna lay low , takin it slow When Im fuckin again Gotta celebrate, do you man look good? Better put him away If you cant sweat the weave out, you shouldnt even be out Dinner reservations like the pussy, you gon eat out Im gonna ride it, do it just how you like it Tonight and after that Lets do it one more time Girl, I aint one for beggin, but now you got me beggin Please me, baby Turn around and just tease me, baby You know what I want and what I need, baby Please Please Please me, baby Turn around and just tease me, baby You know what I want and what I need, baby Please Please Booty so round , booty so soft Bet you wanna smack it again Let me demonstrate Hit it one time, make it levitate Titties out like blaka Broke bitches watch out now Your pussy basura My pussy horchata Im gonna ride it, do it just how you like it Tonight and after that Lets do it one more time Girl, I aint one for beggin, but now you got me beggin Please me, baby Turn around and just tease me, baby You know what I want and what I need, baby Please Please Come on Come on, back it up for me Come on Ooh, twerk it on me slowly Come on Girl, let me put this lovin on you You better say that shit Cardi dont play that shit Do my back like I do these records, break that shit Please me, baby Turn around and tease me, baby You got what I want and need, baby Please Please Please me, baby Turn around and tease me, baby You got what I want and need, baby Please Please

Ooh, ooh Ring, ring, ring, ring You dont hit my line no more, oh, oh You dont make it ring, ring, ring, ring I cant keep this on the low I want you to make it ring, ring, ring, ring Should I call first? I cant decide I want to, but a bitch got pride The switchin up shit is what I cant fuck with Im feelin you but you hard to get in touch with And you aint hit me up in a while Actin like you dont know what number to dial You quit, then thats it, Ima throw in the towel Cause a nigga only gon do what you allow You dont want this gun smoke Learn to text with your nose if your thumb broke I dont care if we get into it and I stall on your ass Better still wake up to missed calls from your ass, nigga You dont hit my line no more, oh, oh You dont make it ring, ring, ring, ring I cant keep this on the low I want you to make it ring, ring, ring, ring Nah, nigga, now you gon have to call me Cause Im lookin at these messages, they on me Actin like they aint niggas that want me Let another nigga in your spot, and you gon be hot, nigga, coffee You gon be sick to your, stomach Hit me when you free, 1-800 Its emergency, call me 911 Cause right now Im out here tryna find someone The ring on my phone, ring on my finger You actin like you aint tryna do either Once a good girl, watch me turn diva Here goes my heart, I put it on speaker You dont hit my line no more, oh, oh You dont make it ring, ring, ring, ring I cant keep this on the low I want you to make it ring, ring, ring, ring You used to be on my line On my tick all the time, yeah Love it when you make me feel Like you dont mind when I aint got time for you And no it dont go to my head, Im only arrogant in bed I just love to know you wanna spend time with me instead Now you all caught up, yeah You all caught up and you done left me alone, yeah You was all fed up Ready for the next step, wanna be on your own Said I just miss you, I just miss us, baby All I know is You dont hit my line no more, oh, oh You dont make it ring, ring, ring, ring I cant keep this on the low I want you to make it ring, ring, ring, ring

Ahhh Cardi! Turn around, fuck it all the way up Bust it down, turn around, fuck it all the way up Bust it down, turn around, fuck it— Lets get it straight, girl, you dont need a nigga for nothin Lookin better every day, you got that Benjamin Button Claimin he dont got a girl, you know niggas be frontin You dont need no bitch comin up to you as a woman And you a boss, so you hate when niggas waste time You too pretty to be paused on the FaceTime Damn, Im just statin the facts You hate that like you hate when niggas tell you, Relax What the fuck you mean, Relax? You want somethin more than just physical Its been a while since you met someone original You spend your time drinkin wine in your livin room All that good pussy, cant find the one to give it to Its a, its a shame You see me, see the squad, its a gang You see him, its a bum, its a lame But its a difference tween me and whats-his-name I swear to God, word to Mase Ima drink this Henny to the face Fuck a condom, Ima bring Saran Wrap I cant let no good pussy go to waste Back, back-backin it up Im the king of talkin shit, then backin it up Back, back-backin it up Throw that shit over here, girl, thats what its for You know how to go and get a bag, dont you? You know how to make a bitch mad, dont you ? Make your ex wanna get it back, thats a fact Say it louder for the bitches in the back I know how to go and get a bag, dont I? I know how to get a bitch mad, dont I? Make my ex wanna get it back, thats a fact Say it louder for the bitches in the back Back, back-backin it up Im the queen of talkin shit, then Im backin it up Back, back-backin it up Throw that money over here, nigga, thats what its for Look, said I was gettin some head, get-gettin some head Ran down on a bitch, she almost pissed on her leg Bitches think they fuckin with me, must be sick in the head Why dont you chill with the beef and get some chicken instead? Got the crown, shut it down, have them hype up in the 6 If she dead, let her lay, wont bring no life into this bitch Lookin this good should be a sin, you should call me cinnamon Cardi B, bad bitch, those is fuckin synonyms We see who winnin , we see who got it You see Im still in the bank makin deposits You see who switched up sides and who was solid You see who stuck to the code and who forgot it Talk about it, bitch You know how to go and get a bag, dont you? You know how to make a bitch mad, dont you? Make your ex wanna get it back, thats a fact Say it louder for the bitches in the back I know how to go and get a bag, dont I? I know how to get a bitch mad, dont I? Make my ex wanna get it back, thats a fact Say it louder for the bitches in the back Back, back-backin it up Im the king of talkin shit, then backin it up Back, back-backin it up Throw that shit over here, girl, thats what its for

Look, they gave a bitch two options: strippin or lose Used to dance in a club right across from my school I said dance not fuck, dont get it confused Had to set the record straight cause bitches love to assume Mama couldnt give it to me, had to get it at Sues Lord only knows how I got in those shoes I was covered in dollars, now Im drippin in jewels A bitch play with my money? Might as well spit in my food Bitches hated my guts, now they swear we was cool Went from makin tuna sandwiches to makin the news I started speakin my mind and tripled my views Real bitch, only thing fake is the boobs Get money, go hard, youre mothafuckin right Never been a fraud in my mothafuckin life Get money, go hard, damn fuckin right Stunting on these bitches out of mothafuckin spite Aint no runnin up on me, went from nothin to glory I aint tellin yall to do it, Im just tellin my story I dont hang with these bitches cause these bitches be corny And I got enough bras, yall aint gotta support me I went from rag to riches, went from WIC to lit, nigga Only person in my fam to see six figures The pressure on your shoulders feel like boulders When you gotta make sure that everybody straight Bitches stab you in your back while they smilin in your face Talking crazy on your name, trying not to catch a case I waited my whole life just to shit on niggas Climbed to the top floor so I can spit on niggas Said I was just tryna chill and make bangers Tell all these old bitches they in danger The thing on my hip whip bitches into shape Thats what I call a fuckin waist trainer You gon run up on who and do what? I think yall got your story screwed up I came here to ball, is you nuts? I dont want your punk-ass man, Im too tough Im the one thats killin shit, hands down If you got a problem with me, say it now Cause I dont wanna hear no sneak dissin Specially not from one you weak bitches Im on go like I dont see no stop lights Im steppin out every day, prom night So if its all love, show me love then Cause you hatin on a bitch, thats what it sounds like Beast mode, thats how I give it up, nigga Hoodie, low, thats how Im pullin up Just cause I been on the road dont mean I been on the run And you gon have to learn to hold your tongue or hold the gun And we all know you aint that type I smack you and the bitch that you act like I started gettin money, bitches upset They remind me of my pussy, bitches mad tight Nails done, hair laid, keep em both laced Co-come through shinin with a Rollie bust face He-headshot, headshot, tell em closed case Aint no bitch spittin like this since 08 I dont trust no nigga, I dont fear no bitch Whole life been through some fucked up shit They say Im too that, oh, Im too this When you see what Ive seen, you end up like this I walked into the label, Where the check at? Cardi B on the charts, aint expect that Where that bitch that was claimin she a threat? Ima put a Louboutin where her neck at They say Im too ratchet, they say I act wild Im tryna whip the foreign like a bad ass child They caught me slippin once, tell em try that now Cardi B, know its me, hear that blap sound Man, I said we gon win Knock me down nine times but I get up ten Look myself in the mirror, I say we gon win Knock me down nine times but I get up ten Look myself in the mirror, I say we gon win Knock me down nine times but I get up ten Yeah, but I get up ten Knock me down nine times but I get up ten, bitch Ima make a fuck nigga feel me Said Ima do a broke bitch filthy Ima make a fuck nigga feel me Said Ima do a broke bitch filthy We gon win Knock me down nine times but I get up ten Yeah, I said we gon win Knock me down nine times but I get up ten, bitch

Oh, oh, oh oh, hmm-mm, oh, hmm-mm Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh Yo quiero hacerte tantas cosas sin enamorarte Quiero que te sientas cómoda, así vamo aparte Así como tú quieras te hago el amor Y pa mí, modélame, bebé, en ropa interior Y de pensar que yo contigo quiero estar Querer probar algo de ti pa no olvidar Yo no me sé ni su nombre, pero la quiero Pasó y dejó su fragancia, y hasta me desesperó Y de pensar que yo contigo quiero estar Quiero probar algo de ti pa no olvidar Yo no me sé ni su nombre, pero la quiero Pasó y dejó su fragancia, y hasta me desesperó Rapa-pa-pai, rapa-pa-pai Y rapa-pa-pai, rapa-pa-pai Así es que la quiero-quiero Rapa-pa-pai, rapa-pa-pai Y rapa-pa-pai, rapa-pa-pai Así es que la quiero-quiero Si la viera, baila hasta sola Peligrosa como una pistola Rompe la disco to el mundo menciona Pero esa mami conmigo es de cora Úsame, báilame ahora Me mete sudando, su cuerpo demora De toda la babie ella es la championa Se pone loquita si me escucha en la emisora, y ahora Úsame, báilame ahora Me mete sudando, su cuerpo demora De toda la babie ella es la championa Se pone loquita si me escucha en la emisora, y ahora Y de pensar que yo contigo quiero estar Quiero probar algo de ti pa no olvidar Yo no me sé ni su nombre, pero la quiero Pasó y dejó su fragancia, y hasta me desesperó For me to think that you are the one for me Left your baby mom, now Cardis your wife-to-be Ex had me locked up, but you came to set me free They say you not my type, but you got my type of D So answer this, can you hold me? Can I trust you? Patek on the wrist, both arms, thats what us do Mansion on the Hills, half/half if you want to , huh Thats only if you want to Úsame, báilame ahora Me mete sudando, su cuerpo demora De toda la babie ella es la championa Se pone loquita si me escucha en la emisora, y ahora Úsame, báilame ahora Me mete sudando, su cuerpo demora De toda la babie ella es la championa Se pone loquita si me escucha en la emisora, y ahora Y de pensar que yo contigo quiero estar Querer probar, algo de ti pa no olvidar Yo no me sé ni su nombre, pero la quiero Pasó y dejó su fragancia, y hasta me desesperó Y de pensar que yo contigo quiero estar Quiero probar, algo de ti pa no olvidar Yo no me sé ni su nombre, pero la quiero Pasó y dejó su fragancia, y hasta me desesperó Rapa-pa-pai, rapa-pa-pai Y rapa-pa-pai, rapa-pa-pai Así es que la quiero-quiero Rapa-pa-pai, rapa-pa-pai Y rapa-pa-pai, rapa-pa-pai Así es que la quiero-quiero

Im livin my best life, yeah, yeah Im livin my best life Made a couple Ms, you know Said Im livin my best life Said Im livin my best life Made a couple Ms with my best friends Turned all my Ls into lessons You see the whip pullin up, its like skrrt Dreams pullin up, Im like skrrt Im livin my best life Its my birthday, at least thats what Im dressed like Im like Big Pop mixed with 2Pac, Im like Makaveli You need some, Little Caesars pizza, I be hot and ready Nigga, you a pussy and a rat, you like Tom and Jerry Nigga, you aint ballin, you just talkin, thats that commentary I was in the field, man, I slaved for this Had to talk to God, dropped down, and prayed for this To my surprise, He replied, said, You made for this I seen the car I wanted, then I went and paid for it, cash cash Hit the Tay-K, I hit the race, hit the dash dash Thats when they came for me on Twitter with the backlash #CardiBIsSoProblematic is the hashtag I cant believe they wanna see me lose that bad They talkin junk and they stink, these hoes mad trash Im gigglin, cant let the devil have the last laugh Aint no more beefin, Im just keepin to myself Im my own competition, Im competin with myself I told yall, Im livin my best life I told yall, I said Im livin my best life I made a couple Ms with my best friends Turned all my Ls into lessons You see the whip pullin up, its like skrrt Dreams pullin up, its like skrrt Im livin my best life Its my birthday, at least thats what Im dressed like You dont like money, I can see it your eye You dont like winnin, I can see it in your tie Better be careful with these women when you trickin, send it fly She count money in her sleep and she dont ever spend the night But she trappin and she had to make it happen for her life Dont be mad because she havin, shit, you had it your whole life We had baggage on our flight, we had badges on our asses You got passes in your life, you had gadgets on your bike God work magic, God work magic, God work magic in my life And that guala like Iyanla cause that bag just fixed my life And yall know good and damn well I dont want no champagne But can we please get some more champagne? Please, no Andre, G like Venchy Reach like Bron James, pep talk from Yoncé Member my hands had ash like Pompeii Now they hold cash, wont peak like Dante I told yall, I said Im livin my best life I told yall, I said Im livin my best life I made a couple Ms with my best friends Turned all my Ls into lessons You see the whip pullin up, its like skrrt Dreams fillin up, Im like skrrt Im livin my best life Its my birthday, at least thats what Im dressed like I said I never had a problem showin yall the real me Hair when its fucked up, crib when its filthy Way-before-the-deal me, strip-to-pay-the-bills me Fore I fixed my teeth, man, those comments used to kill me But never did I change, never been ashamed Never did I switch, story stayed the same I did this on my own, I made this a lane Yall gotta bear with me, I been through some things Went from small-ass apartments to walkin red carpets Pissy elevators, now every dress is tailored This some real-life fairy tale Binderella shit I got further than them hoes said I will ever get And that only goes to show that only God knows I took pictures with Beyoncé, I met Mama Knowles Im the rose that came from the concrete and arose Im like gold, Im life goals, man, Im chosen, Im floatin, ayy I told yall, I said Im livin my best life I told yall, I said Im livin my best life I made a couple Ms with my best friends Turned all my Ls into lessons You see the whip pullin up, its like skrrt Dreams pullin up, Im like skrrt Im livin my best life Its my birthday, at least thats what Im dressed like Skrrt skrrt, its goin down right now Skrrt skrrt, Jamie Foxx in your town like Skrrt skrrt, money pilin up, man All the blessings comin down You dont know bout nothin You dont know bout nothin You dont know bout nothin You dont know bout nothin You dont know bout nothin You dont know bout nothin You dont know bout nothin You dont know bout nothin You dont know bout nothin You dont know bout nothin You dont know bout nothin You dont know bout nothin

Me and Benjamín Franco stay at the banco Getting checks like Nike, everywhere that I go If you aint getting no pesos, ¿qué estás haciendo? Stack it up like Legos, quiero dinero Me and my man, we stack it up to the ceiling Cállate la boca, let me finish Every day I’m alive, I make a killing Yeah, I swear Ima get it Yo quiero, yo quiero dinero, ay Yo quiero, yo quiero dinero, ay I just want the green, want the money, want the cash flow Yo quiero la venta, sí, sin cuenta, sí, lo siento Yo quiero, yo quiero dinero, ay Yo quiero, yo quiero dinero, ay I just want the green, want the money, want the cash flow Yo quiero la venta, sí, sin cuenta, sí, lo siento Soy la Princesa, San Juan, Puerto Rico They say money talk, but my talking bilingual I should be cuffed, though, ’cause I dont do singles In love with the money, so no need to mingle Just back it up, hot talk, yeah, back it up Holla at that if you actin up You aint got that, you cant sit with us, yeah Designer frames make you double take Ben and Andy on a double date Grant just hit me, said he on the way Yo quiero, yo quiero dinero, ay Yo quiero, yo quiero dinero, ay I just want the green, want the money, want the Cash flow Yo quiero la venta, sí, sin cuenta, sí, lo siento Look, they gon do what I say so, Cardi B and J. Lo Talk behind my back, but never up in my face, though I just want my money, chips, guap, and queso Yall can kiss my ass, dame un beso Dominicana, drippin’ in designer I got the juice, no Tropicana I got the box that got the most flavor Big fat cat like in the bodegas Still making money moves Tell me what you think Merengue to the money Bachata to the bank I spice it up, I’m like sofrito I need my money, yo necesito I told yall, I’m trap Selena Ill backhand a bitch like Serena We need the guap, run up in your spot Put it to your head like, Give me what you got Two bad bitches that came from the Bronx Cardi from the pole and Jenny from the block Yo quiero, yo quiero dinero, ay Yo quiero, yo quiero dinero, ay I just want the green, want the money, want the cash flow Yo quiero la venta, sí, sin cuenta, sí, lo siento Yo quiero, yo quiero dinero Dinero, di- I just want the dinero, di- I just want the dinero, dinero I just want the dinero, dinero Yo quiero, yo quiero dinero, ay Yo quiero, yo quiero dinero, ay I just want the green, want the money, want the cash flow Yo quiero la venta, sí, sin cuenta, sí, lo siento Me and Benjamín Franco stay at the banco Getting checks like Nike, everywhere that I go If you aint getting no pesos, ¿qué estás haciendo? Stack it up like Legos, quiero dinero

Goes for all my nasty hoes, yeah From across the globe, woo This goes for all my nasty hoes, yeah From across the globe, look, uh Now, I said luxury apartments Im young and Im heartless Theres a bitch that ain’t my bitch then that bitch is a target Lawyer is a Jew, he gon chew up all the charges Dont matter if you fuck with me, I get money regardless That guap, guap, get some chicken Guap, guap, get some bread Guap, guap, get some chicken Guap, guap, get some bread Bitch you pressed, you can flex Get some money, ho, tell me why you stressed Now I said, hoes down, Gs up You know how Im rockin, but my watch is freezed up I cant wait until they drop that Lamborghini truck Im careful where I park it, hoes will have it keyed up Them bitches getting beat up Slim waist, ass fat , my shit is caked up My bad bitch activate , without no makeup This that collard greens, cornbread, neck bone, back fat Get it from my mama and you dont know where your daddy at Knick-knack, paddywhack, give a dog a bone Put it on him, then your nigga never comin home Ima flex like a roid, Im a ten, she a droid Stupid ho, unimportant, unattractive, unemployed Get some guap, guap, get some chicken Guap, guap, get some bread Guap, guap, get some chicken Guap, guap, get some bread Bitch, you pressed, you can flex Get some money, ho, tell me why you stressed, ugh Guap, guap, get some chicken I need that cheese, shorty Show me where its at You play with me I might pop up where you at You make-believe Now with me its only facts Expensive weave, and my checks is worth some racks, ugh Yeah, pop that pussy like you aint popped that pussy in a while Pop that pussy like poppin pussy is goin out of style Pop that pussy while you work, pop that pussy up at church Pop that pussy on the pole, pop that pussy on the stove Make that pussy slip and slide, like you from the 305 Put your tongue out in the mirror, pop that pussy while you drive Spread them asscheeks open, make that pussy crack a smile Lock your legs round that nigga, make him give your ass a child Gimme some neck, gimme a check Pussy so good, make a nigga invest Get a little spit, Im gettin it wet Ill get it back up, just give me a sec Give him some vag, Im gettin a bag Give him some ass, Im gettin some Raf When Im done, I make him cum, but then, he comin off that cash Get you some guap, guap, get some chicken Guap, guap, get some bread Guap, guap, get some chicken Guap, guap, get some bread Bitch, you pressed, you can flex Get some money, ho, tell me why you stressed, ugh Guap, guap, get some chicken I need that cheese, shorty Show me where its at You play with me I might pop up where you at You make-believe Now with me its only facts Expensive weave, and my checks is worth some racks, ugh Alright-alright, alright, alright, alright, alright Alright-alright, alright, alright, alright, alright Alright-alright, alright, alright, alright, alright Alright-alright, alright, alright, alright, alright

Daytrip took it to 10 Oh, here we go, please let me know Oh, fore you go, dont leave me in the cold If I took you everywhere, then well, you wouldnt know how to walk If I spoke on your behalf, then well, you wouldnt know how to talk If I gave you everything and everything is what I bought I can take it all back, I never cared bout what you thought I didnt mean to make you mad, I dont like when you upset Ima call you later on, baby girl, dont you forget Ima take you from this party, we might go and have some sex Or we do that later on, now we lit like cigarettes I thought you would stay with me Im yours and youre mine, I envy So what Im gon do? I dont have no clue, aint no me without you Oh, here we go, please let me know Oh, fore you go, dont leave me in the cold If I took you everywhere, then well, you wouldnt know how to walk If I spoke on your behalf, then well, you wouldnt know how to talk If I gave you everything and everything is what I bought I can take it all back, I never cared bout what you thought Look, gunshot, gunshot Thought you heard about me, must not, must not Last nigga did me dirty, dirty Like a bathroom in a truck stop, truck stop Now my heart, it feels like Brillo, Im hard like armadillo Cant be no nigga ex, I could only be his widow Thats a fact, dressed in black, my heart break, bones will crack I be chilling, watching Oxygen, my favorite show is Snapped Now you know how I get, every day, a foreign whip Rather see you in a hearse Than see you with some other bitch, huh Oh, here we go, please let me know Oh, fore you go, dont leave me in the cold If I took you everywhere, then well, you wouldnt know how to walk If I spoke on your behalf, then well, you wouldnt know how to talk If I gave you everything and everything is what I bought I can take it all back, I never cared bout what you thought I thought you would stay with me Im yours and youre mine, I envy So what Im gon do? I dont have no clue, aint no me without you

Throw that, twerk that Shake that, bounce that Cardi Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy Do it, baby, stick it, baby Move it, baby, lick it, baby Suck up on that clit until that pussy got a hickey, baby Watch big, coulda bought a Range Rover Chain little, but I spent some change on it Nigga mad, Ima put the gang on him Theyll die bout me, theyll bang on him And that ass poke out, lil frame on her Pussy so good he got my name on it Itty-bitty-pretty, Im the realest in the city Only fuckin with the plug, got a nigga worth a billi Showin love, only talk about bands when he hit me Chose him, he aint pick me, and we never doin quickies Work that Work that Please Make em dance, twerk Twerk, twerk Twerk, twerk Twerk, twerk Twerk Look, this sound like Cardi took the stage This sound like Cardi with the braids Jermaine Dupri, baby, money aint a thing This pussy wild, they should throw it in a cage See my lifestyle, precise gal I be dripped up and wiped down, uh I see them hoes lookin cold, lookin stiff, uh Thick bitch Gods gift to a dick, woo Drop low, look back, shit fat, shit fat I just drop-kicked your bag, six pack, six pack I just jumps on hit charts, impact, impact Stop that chit-chat, get smacked, bitch better relax Work that Work that Please Make em dance, twerk Twerk, twerk Twerk, twerk Twerk, twerk Twerk Yeah, I see you show that, but is you gon throw that? If you dont let me hold that, you know where the door at Lil flexin ass nigga, what is that shit? Must have me confused for a rap bitch Too rude for a soft nigga, need a boss nigga Floss nigga who dont give a fuck what it cost, nigga I could buy my own, but Id rather spend yalls, niggas Tell them pussy-ass hoes I dont want yall niggas Got a penthouse up in the Mandarin So when you get this pussy, better handle it Im a top-notch bitch, need some top-notch dick Smooth like a G5 when you landing it Work that Work that Please Make em dance, twerk Twerk, twerk Twerk, twerk Twerk, twerk Twerk

Cardi, Cardi bops Cardi, Cardi sendin shots We The Best music Cardi, from the block Cardi, with the Glock Cardi, yeah Cardi, yeah Another one Cardi, yeah, yeah, yeah DJ Khaled They say my time is almost up, tell them bitches, Wish, wish All these hoes lookin cold, all these bitches fish sticks Put a ribbon on my box cause this pussy gifted I aint got no free time, all my shit expensive See my ring, my watch, my chain and everything is lit, lit All this gold on a bitch, I feel like Im Slick Rick If they love me or they hate me, it dont make no difference It be hard not to kill a ho cause I be tempted Now I be countin money, buyin jewelry, hoes be ridin dick I just make my Ms and mind my business, hoes be ridin dick I can see Cardi eat so much, and thats what got em sick But I wonder how they still aint pregnant, all that riding dick Yall betta go ahead with that weak shit, Im certified, real street bitch Wont be a song if I leak shit, we strapped up like defense Whatever you do, sis, keep it cute, sis Leave that beefin shit at Ruth Chris or end up toothless Ive been official my whole life, I bought burners, I aint buy likes How did little ol me get money? Got everybody all tight These bitches wack, these bitches garb , they diss me, I disregard Bet you if I had a dick, these bitches couldnt get it hard They say my time is almost up, tell them bitches, Wish, wish All these hoes lookin cold, all these bitches fish sticks Put a ribbon on my box cause this pussy gifted I aint got no free time, all my shit expensive See my ring, my watch, my chain and everything is lit, lit All this gold on a bitch, I feel like Im Slick Rick If they love me or they hate me, it dont make no difference It be hard not to kill a ho cause I be tempted Bought a Richard Mille, coulda bought me a house Feel like Im the greatest rapper came out the South She keep tryin to fuck, I told her top me for now She got ass shots, told her work on her mouth Everybody talkin this king talk, nigga we shootin shit up, we dont battle Cornball nigga, you aint gettin no money and we dont give a fuck about your talents Came from the bottom, Im a multimillionaire, I was just sleeping on pallets Fuck these rappers, Im 4L gang, we the best like DJ Khaled Your bitch got that crazy head like a Kanye tweet Had a wedding for my Glocks, call em Jay and Bey I split the rent with my chopper cause it stay with me Leave you drunk like a shot of liquor, aint no chasin me He threw in a white flag, but I still want beef Catch you at your album release you play with Cardi B Make this pistol blow both ways, I call it Hennessy I know your mama taught you look both ways fore crossing me They say my time is almost up, tell them bitches, Wish, wish All these hoes lookin cold, all these bitches fish sticks Put a ribbon on my box cause this pussy gifted I aint got no free time, all my shit expensive See my ring, my watch, my chain and everything is lit, lit All this gold on a bitch, I feel like Im Slick Rick If they love me or they hate me, it dont make no difference It be hard not to kill a ho cause I be tempted We The Best music Another one

in this house Theres some in this house Theres some in this house Theres some  in this house  I said certified freak, seven days a week Wet and gushy, make that pullout game weak, woo Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, you dealin with some wet and gushy Bring a bucket and a mop for this wet and gushy Give me everything you got for this wet and gushy Beat it up, baby, catch a charge Extra large and extra hard Put this cookie right in your face Swipe your nose like a credit card Hop on top, I wanna ride I do a kegel, Im kinda wild Look at my mouth, look at my thighs This water is wet, come take a dive Tie me up like Im surprised Lets roleplay, Ill wear a disguise I want you to park that big Mack truck right in this little garage Make me dream, make a stream Out in public, make a scene I dont cook, I dont clean But let me tell you how I got this ring Gobble me, swallow me, drip down the side of me Quick, jump out fore you let it get inside of me I tell him where to put it, never tell him where Im bout to be Ill run down on him fore I have a runnin me Talk your sh–, bite your lip Ask for a car while you ride that You really aint never gotta him for a thang He already made his mind up fore he came Now get your boots and your coat for this wet and gushy He bought a phone just for pictures of this wet and gushy Pay my tuition just to kiss me on this wet and gushy Now make it rain if you wanna see some wet and gushy Look, I need a hard hitter, need a deep Need a Henny drinker, need a smoker Not a garter snake, I need a king cobra With a hook in it, hope it lean over He got some money, then thats where Im headed Cookie A1 just like his credit He got a beard, well, Im tryna wet it I let him , now he diabetic I dont wanna , I wanna I wanna , I wanna I want you to touch that swing in the back of my My talk game is fire, Dasani Its goin in dry and its comin out soggy I ride on that thing like the cops is behind me The way that I spit and now he tryna sign me, woo Your honor, Im a freak, handcuffs, leashes Switch my wig, make him feel like he cheatin Put him on his knees, give him somethin to believe in Never lost a fight, but Im lookin for a beatin In the food chain, Im the one that eat ya If he ate my , hes a bottom-feeder Big D stand for big demeanor I could make ya bust before I ever meet ya If it dont hang, then he cant bang You cant hurt my feelings, but I like pain If he me and ask Whose is it? When I ride the , Ima spell my name, ah Yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, you dealin with some wet and gushy Bring a bucket and a mop for this wet and gushy Give me everything you got for this wet and gushy Now from the top, make it drop, thats some wet and gushy Now get a bucket and a mop, thats some wet and gushy Im talkin wap, wap, wap, thats some wet and gushy Macaroni in a pot, thats some wet and gushy, huh Theres some in this house Theres some in this house Theres some in this house Theres some in this house Theres some in this house Theres some in this house Theres some in this house Theres some in this house Theres some in this house Theres some in this house

4Hunnid! Mustard on the beat ho Dat ass, dat ass, dat ass, dat ass Dat ass, dat ass, dat ass, dat ass She bad, she bad, she bad, she bad She bad, she bad, she bad, she bad Gucci bag, Gucci bag, Gucci bag, Fendi bag Prada bag, Louis bag, Gucci bag, Gucci bag Birkin bag, she in the bag, she drip, she swag Never mad, she glad, Louis bag, she in the bag Look, look Momma needs some mill money Prada bag and heel money See my ex, he still love me New nigga gon kill for me All my chains got diamonds in it My account got commas in it Damn daddy, you fine as hell I hope your wallet got condoms in it Im up, she mad, Im first, shes last Rob who? Take what? Click-clack, ski-mask Im a boss in a skirt, Im a dog, Im a flirt Write a verse while I twerk, I wear Off-White at church Prolly make the preacher sweat, read the Bible, Jesus wept Bitch say that she gon try me, how come I aint seen it yet? Give it to him so good that his eyes roll back Shorty said its all hers, why her thighs dont match? Dat ass, dat ass, dat ass, dat ass Dat ass, dat ass, dat ass, dat ass She bad, she bad, she bad, she bad She bad, she bad, she bad, she bad Gucci bag, Gucci bag, Gucci bag, Fendi bag Prada bag, Louis bag, Gucci bag, Gucci bag Birkin bag, she in the bag, she drip, she swag Never mad, she glad, Louis bag, she in the bag She bad, she bad, she bad, she bad She bad, she bad, she bad, she bad Weave long, pussy bald, suck his dick through his drawers Lick the balls just because, lil bitch, I evolved Im a monsta, mouth open wide like opera Face down, ass up, I got perfect posture Its lit like a lamp, lick you like a stamp Beat this pussy up , I take it like a champ Balenciaga momma, I know you heard about her Spoil me in Prada, Im worth every dollar The one you made, could keep em I need Chrissy Teigen Know a bad bitch when I see one Tell Rih-Rih I need a threesome Im his favorite type of chick, boujee, bad, and thick I could buy designer, but this Fashion Nova fit All that ass Dat ass, dat ass, dat ass, dat ass Dat ass, dat ass, dat ass, dat ass She bad, she bad, she bad, she bad She bad, she bad, she bad, she bad Gucci bag, Gucci bag, Gucci bag, Fendi bag Prada bag, Louis bag, Gucci bag, Gucci bag Birkin bag, she in the bag, she drip, she swag Never mad, she glad, Louis bag, she in the bag She bad, she bad, she bad, she bad She bad, she bad, she bad, she bad She bad, in the bag, move slow, hit it fast She ride me til I crash, 400 minutes, I last She compliment my swag, all you niggas harass All them bitches wanna be her friend now, she laugh Uh, uh, she buy her man a Bentley coupe Uh, uh, she got niggas and bitches, too Uh, uh, she wear off-white to church, ooh Uh, only Birkin, not Dooney & Burke, woo Birkin bag, fuck a tag, fuck me, and she fuck me bad Whispered in her ear, You got these bitches beat, they runnin laps You know you something special, you figured it out, you from the traps Step out wearin that dress, showin that ass and its a fuckin wrap Dat ass, dat ass, dat ass, dat ass Dat ass, dat ass, dat ass, dat ass She bad, she bad, she bad, she bad She bad, she bad, she bad, she bad Gucci bag, Gucci bag, Gucci bag, Fendi bag Prada bag, Louis bag, Gucci bag, Gucci bag Birkin bag, she in the bag, she drip, she swag Never mad, she glad, Louis bag, she in the bag She bad, she bad, she bad, she bad She bad, she bad, she bad, she bad

Real hasta la muerte, ¿oíste, bebé? Tú no quieres saber na de mí Dime qué fue lo que yo hice mal Te pusieron en contra de mí Pero es peor pedir perdón que perdonar Se murió una flor , y cambió de color Tú era mi diabla y yo te daba calor Fumando pa olvidarte, pa matar el dolor Y a vece quiero morirme, pero nadie ha muerto de amor Ahora dice que no me conoce, no-no-no-no-no Y si me ha visto se supone que en el pasado fue Yo sí me acuerdo cómo lo hacíamos Cómo en la cama nos matábamos Ahora dice que no me conoce, no-no-no-no-no Y si me ha visto se supone que en el pasado fue Yo sí me acuerdo cuando lo hacíamos Cuando en la cama nos matábamos Te dejaste manipular, tú no sabes amar Tú dice que tú me odia, pero tú no me va a olvidar Tú sabe que tu pierna yo te la pongo a temblar Yo te devoraba y tú empezaba a gritar Si se mueren, en la muerte traicionan Te aman, se van y te odian Y en la muerte es como a la persona Que te dejan solo despué que te lloran Hablando con la luna como un lobo buscando a su loba Buscando al demonio que te está devorando en su alcoba Hablándote mal de mí como si yo ya me morí Dile a ese infeliz que te la coma como yo te la comí Y que te haga mojarte como yo te hice venirte Tú dijiste que encima e mi cuerpo tú, ma, tú quería morirte, eh Solo yo he podido llegarle Tu cuerpo sabe elevarse Y cuando tus piernas temblaban No decías nada, no, no Yo sé que nuestro amor es periódico de ayer ¿Tú crees que es fácil mirarte a la cara y que me diga: Yo no, no te conozco? Pues, tá to bien Tarde o temprano el karma a ti te va a caer, vas a volver Solita, yo sé que vas a caer Va a volver a llamarme pa que te lo vuelva a hacer Ay, nena, no trate, que no me voy a envolver Porque dicen, y yo creo, que Lucifer es mujer Ahora dice que no me conoce, no-no-no-no-no Y si me ha visto se supone que en el pasado fue Yo sí me acuerdo cómo lo hacíamos Cómo en la cama nos matábamos You aint cherish shit when you had it Turn me back to a savage Grab your stuff while you at it Now my heart is cold as my Patek, uh Man, I guess you feel away now See me on the way up, you on your way down You had you a ten, but now you a dub You aint here, but you wishing you was You gon miss grabbing this ass Now you can miss me with them subs You dont gotta check on me Ca-ca-cause I got a check on me I dont need nothing from nobody Not you especially And-and you know that Im the baddest Cartier glasses, Fendi fabric And Im years away from basic And Im miles away from average, but One thing aint adding up to me How you gon mess with a bitch that look up to me? Off I cannot let up Hug me like a Gucci sweater Aint nobody drippin wetter I took the time to write a letter We worked hard out the ghetto I dont deserve your heart, know you fed up We both had a broken heart when we met up Your body a piece of art, you dont sell it You know that I miss it, I just wanna kiss it I scroll through the phone, lookin how we would kick it Knock at the door, its a visit She take that shit off then I fuck in the kitchen His and hers, Mr. and Mrs. When I talk to her baby girl listens I had a dream and you was in it When you gone, I feel like I been sinnin Come back, come back, come back You not really rich, got the bomb pack Dive in the water, have fun with that I might put a daughter or son in that I bought you a ring and five hundred racks She like the triangle Balenci bag You know you an angel, come save the bad If you really love me then take me back J Balvin, man Yo sé que nuestro amor es periódico de ayer ¿Tú crees que es fácil mirarte a la cara y que me diga: Yo no, no te conozco? Pues, tá to bien Tarde o temprano el karma a ti te va a caer, vas a volver So-so-solita, yo sé que vas a caer Va a volver a llamarme pa que te lo vuelva a hacer Ay, nena, no trate, que no me voy a envolver Porque dicen, y yo creo, que Lucifer es mujer Y ahora dice que no me conoce, no-no-no-no-no Y si me ha visto se supone que en el pasado fue Yo sí me acuerdo cómo lo hacíamos Cómo en la cama nos matábamos ¡Uh!

BLACKPINK Cardi Tell me where you wanna go Ill meet you with my bags at the door Uh, Im gonna make you go blind Every time I walk, my hips, they dont lie Take me to your paradise Cause I dont wanna wait anymore Uh, Ill say it one more time Every time I walk, my hips, they dont lie You wanna touch, wanna touch? Of course you wanna You wanna run with my love, I know you wanna From the club to the tub, you said you wanna Give me an all night hug, I bet you wanna I bet you wanna, I bet you wanna I bet you, I bet you, I bet you wanna I bet you wanna, I bet you wanna Something bout mes taking you higher And you aint evеr gonna come down Im lighting your fire And it aint ever gonna go out Cardi Take the car keys, drive me crazy Cardi a good catch, but you gotta chase me Grab my waistline, but dont ever waste me Turn on Please Me, but dont ever play me One of a kind, you cant replace me Time to shine, I bust down the AP The stakes is higher Lets do what we both desire On God, like Im in the choir I bet you if you make me sweat, Ill still be on fire You wanna touch, wanna touch? Of course you wanna You wanna run with my love, I know you wanna From the club to the tub, you said you wanna Give me an all night hug, I bet you wanna I bet you wanna, I bet you wanna I bet you, I bet you, I bet you wanna I bet you wanna, I bet you wanna Something bout mes taking you higher And you aint ever gonna come down Im lighting your fire And it aint ever gonna go out If you want me , bet a bit higher Wanna look down , up in the sky, yeah Boy, better pick it up so damn high Lookin so thick , make you desire Im a whole bit , keep you up higher Something bout mes taking you higher And you aint ever gonna come down Im lighting your fire And it aint ever gonna go out Something bout mes taking you higher And you aint ever gonna come down Bet you wanna love this, ah

Money bag, money bag Money bag, bitch, Im lookin like a money bag Money bag Cardi I do the Maybach on Monday, Ferrari Friday This is sweet pussy Saturday, thats just what Plies say I said Bae, its a snack, he said its an entrée With them pretty ass twins, you look like Beyoncé Lookin like money bag, money bag, money bag, uh Money bag, money bag, money bag, uh 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, woo And my bitches with me pretty, too, they look like bridesmaids And they all bloody gang so dont be talkin sideways He said Im protein thick, you look like a dope fiend, sis He make sure he put Cardi down on his grocery list Now why this bitch tryna look on my Snap? I take your man and I wont 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, unh Tramps jumpin on my dick, thats why they call it trampoline, uh I do the Maybach on Monday, Ferrari Friday This is sweet pussy Saturday, thats just what Plies say I said Bae, its a snack, he said its a entrée With them pretty ass twins, you look like Beyoncé Lookin like money bag, money bag, money bag, uh Money bag, money bag, money bag, uh 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, woo And my bitches with me pretty, too, they look like bridesmaids And they all bloody gang so dont be talkin sideways These bitches salty, they sodium, they jelly, petroleum Always talkin in the background, dont never come to the podium Chef Cardi B, Im 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 nigga want, Im like a walkin wishlist I dont understand what this hate is about How you gon suck yo man dick with my name in yo mouth? I do the Maybach on Monday, Ferrari Friday This is sweet pussy Saturday, thats just what Plies say I said Bae, its a snack, he said its a entrée With them pretty ass twins, you look like Beyoncé Lookin like, money bag, money bag, money bag, uh Money bag, money bag, money bag, uh 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, woo And my bitches with me pretty, too, they look like bridesmaids And they all bloody gang so dont be talkin sideways

They dont know I do it for the culture, goddamn They say I should watch the shit I post, oh, goddamn Say Im turnin big girls into hoes, oh, goddamn They say I get groupies at my shows, oh, goddamn All the rumors are true, yeah What ya heard, thats true, yeah I fuck him and you, yeah If you believe I do that Had to cut some hoes loose, yeah NDA, no loose lips Now them hoes tryna sue me Bitch, I dont give two shits All the rumors are true, yeah Ive been in the bamboo, yeah Focused on this music My ex nigga, he blew it Last year, I thought I would losе it Readin shit on the internеt My smoothie cleanse and my diet No, I aint fuck Drake yet Spendin all your time tryna break a woman down Realer shit is goin on, baby, take a look around If you thought that I was ratchet with my ass hangin out Just wait until the summer when they let me out the house, bitch Give em somethin to talk about Sick of rumors But haters do what they do Haters do what they do All the rumors are true, yeah Fake ass, fake boobs, yeah Made a million at Sues, yeah Yall be runnin with fake news, yeah Cardi aint poppin, no, thats a machine Nobody listen, they buyin them streams They even post it on blogs overseas And lie in a language I cant even read The fuck do this mean? Look, Im a Bronx bitch with some pop hits Used to pop off when they pop shit But Im calmed down and Im locked in And my records live in the top ten Lizzo, teach me about big girl coochie Last time I got freaky, the FCC sued me But Ima keep doin what I wanna do Cause all the rumors are All the rumors are true, yeah They hated on me since school, yeah I never thought I was cool, yeah Now me and Cardi, we cool, yeah I love hoes on poles, yeah I am body goals, yeah This shit from my soul, yeah Black people made rock and roll, yeah Why you spendin all your time tryna break a woman down? Realer shit is goin on, baby, take a look around If you thought that I was ratchet with my ass hangin out Just wait until the summer when they let me out the house, bitch What they say? What they say? Give em somethin to talk about Sick of rumors But haters do what they do Haters do what they do All the rumors are true Rumors, yeah Sheesh

Uh, yeah Some regular-degular bloody bars, blap I swear to God, they aint wanna see me leave the club Got up on my shit, now they scared to show me love Theyd rather see me on the pole twerkin it for dubs I guess I really gotta show them what the fuck is up Im on some other shit, that Cardi B gutta shit Every time I catch a hating bitch, she on her stutter shit Punk cant finish her words, but on Instagram thuggin shit You set yourself up, dont make it seem like I be buggin, bitch And niggas hatin on me really be upset I dont know, make me wonder what you got between your legs You a real nigga mad at a bitch for getting bread? Yous a bitch from birth, you just grew a third leg, woo Bite down, bite down, it was crunch time Yeah, I skip all of them bitches in the lunch line I put in work, now Im here at the front line Ready for the bullshit, I swear its on my bloodline Touch mine, getting slumped, slime, one time Pump blind, bitches quit, then I dump mine Pull up with the Gucci clutch, spitting clutch rhymes Flyer than a big, big B with a Blood tie Dont do much, he get hard when I bust wines No straws for this juice box, gulp one time Last nigga I was with went insane Cause my head game over hills like Im lookin for the sunshine Im a Bronx bitch, birth of the hip-hop From the block to the tick-tock in the Patek watch Quick drop with the cash, couldnt fit the Ziploc Grips locked, get your shit popped in my flip flops Wealthy now, but every dollar, I still want it all Now he wanna nail me, I could give your man a cure You gotta mail me, but I dont check my spam at all Never feel what youre sayin like Im usin Anbesol Travel all around the states getting nice checks I was tourin off a tape, I had a hype set Is that the reason all these niggas wanna pipe next? Im a creep, bitch, see his dick through his Nike Techs Got em all scared and I aint even strike yet Wire up jaws when I swing if the mic stretch I worked hard, took the right steps Had a shot so I took the shit, now this game gon need a life vest Uh I said, woo Huh Blap

SwiftOnDemand Ran down on that bitch twice Ran down on that bitch twice You know me, I be with whatever If a bitch beef with me, we gon beef forever Ran down on that bitch twice Ran down on that bitch twice You know me, I be with whatever If a bitch beef with me, we gon beef forever W—W—Why you always tryna run and hide? Always have my name up in your mouth, you outta line You gon make me pop up at your door like surprise Like come outside, lil bitch, come outside Never by my lonely, got my niggas by my side And all my niggas skrr skrr, yeah, they down to ride Yeah, my bitches go to work; Im talking 9 to 5 The streets want to fuck around you wont stay alive Your mouth can cost you, and I’ll make sure that you pay the price So dont be lackin when you comin home from work at night You run your mouth; Im poppin out, now its on sight You—You—You gon be just like my pussy: hella tight A ho can hate, but dont be fucking with my commas And if she is, Ill shape her up and she gon get the line up Cant be starting all these problems if you cannot solve em Cardi backing down, I swear to God, thats not an option Ran down on that bitch twice Ran down on that bitch twice You know me, I be with whatever If a bitch beef with me, we gon beef forever Ran down on that bitch twice Ran down on that bitch twice You know me, I be with whatever If a bitch beef with me, we gon beef forever Some bitches claim they with the shit, but they aint with a thing I spin the block, come around like a boomerang Silence, silence, I dont hear a thing Worry bout me, but your pussy smell like turtle tank I pull up on that check, nothing less, thats all I do T—T—Ten bands, fifty bands, aint nuttin new I see some people who still worried bout my revenue Im eating good, you wish you could, dont worry about my food And niggas hating on a female, aint no way to live You bitch-made, make me wonder if you got a dick How you feeling like a man envying a chick? Wake up and go get some money, go and find your niche Silly motherfucker who raised you? A nigga with a pussy? How disgraceful I have my hitters come, and duct tape you And your bitch could get it too, double date, boo So lets get it, so lets get it, so lets get it Lets not waste a minute; you clearly started, so lets finish I dont do forgiveness; they take your kindness for a gimmick Im just here for business, Im running down and Im with it, bap Ran down on that bitch twice Ran down on that bitch twice You know me, I be with whatever If a bitch beef with me, we gon beef forever Ran down on that bitch twice Ran down on that bitch twice You know me, I be with whatever If a bitch beef with me, we gon beef forever SwiftOnDemand

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 Look at me, look at me They aint like me before, now they bookin me The glow 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 starin 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 See me in my bach, now they all surprised Now they call my phone, I just press decline Not even six seconds, I dont give em Vine Tell em, Fall back, all must recline Bitches mad as fuck but I dont give a fuck Niggas cant believe it, better soak it up Lookin like I caught a lick, bitch Your nigga got me on his wishlist Thought I was makin no moves? Thought I was gon be livin in Sues? Thought I was makin no money? You fuckin thought I was gon lose Everythin I did, I swear I got paid Been bout my money, that aint gon change Bitch, you gon drown tryna ride on my wave Corny ass bitches, I just cant relate 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

KSR Hah, its Cardi, ayy Said, Im the shit, they cant fuck with me if they wanted to Umm... Said, Lil bitch, you cant fuck with me ni aunque tú quieras Thats a fact, Cardi B y de el trap soy la mamá Hit the store y compro todo lo que quiera comprar Im a boss, you a worker, yo alante y tú atrás Esta canción es pa mis goonies y mis cuero, ¡wuh! Un show mío lo que tú haces en un año entero Si me ves no me saludes, tú y yo no somos amiga Si tú no hace dinero tú no eres de las mías ¿Dique que tú puedes contra mi? Vamo a averiguar Vamo allá, soy rapera y también yo sé pelear You in the club, tú chapeando, yo llegando y cobrando Siempre estoy depositando, tán cansao de mí en el banco En verdad, no me importa a quien yo le caiga mal Llevo dos mixtapes en seis meses, nadie me puede parar I dont bother with these hoes, dont let these hoes bother me All these bitches son mis hijas, toas se copian de mí Mira, yo me robo a tu novio , hago coro con tu esposo Tu jevo tá aficiao, sé que lo tengo sabroso Yo se lo pongo en el poso, Im like, Okay Yo le pido lo que quiera, él me compra mi cartera y una jeepeta Lo tengo tan aficiao que hasta me paga mi renta Soy la más dura en la calle, know you prolly heard of me Me busca, me arreglé los dientes, hope you hoes know it aint cheap Pago la renta de mi madre y no dependo de nadie Si no hablas de dinero es mejor que ni me hables Said, Lil bitch, you cant fuck with me ni aunque tú quieras Thats a fact, Cardi B y de el trap soy la mamá Hit the store y compro todo lo que quiera comprar Im a boss, you a worker, yo alante y tú atrás Esta canción es pa mis goonies y mis cuero Un show mío lo que tú haces en un año entero Si me ves no me saludes, tú y yo no somos amiga Si tú no hace dinero tú no eres de las mías ¿Dique que tú puedes contra mi? Suelta eso, bi Nigga, please, to mis show son pago, ninguno gratis Créeme a mí, no hagas que yo coja aquí un felony Im the big beef for well, these niggas know my pedigree Honestly, I got bad bitches that wanna fuck with me Suck on me, ride me crazy y dejarme seco a mí Que yo no taba sonando, que no taba haciendo bulla Dique que estaba apagao y pegao con la jeva tuya Ando con mi primo Lucas, un corito sano y con par de putas Lo que tu gasta una noche en botellas, eso yo lo gasto en refilles de hookah Los cueros dicen: Messiah ta de pinga, porque nos da y después se embala A lo mejor ella pensaba que yo iba a darle y después mudarla Andamo en la calle, o sea en la lleca Andamo fumando peyote, purple haze en mi yerba Hablan mierda a tu espalda y cuando te ven ellos no dicen na Ando con mi hermano DJ Hova and tonight we gonna shake the block Said, Lil bitch, you cant fuck with me ni aunque tú quieras Thats a fact, Cardi B y de el trap soy la mamá Hit the store y compro todo lo que quiera comprar Im a boss, you a worker, yo alante y tú atrás Esta canción es pa mis goonies y mis cueros Un show mío lo que tú haces en un año entero Si me ves no me saludes, tú y yo no somos amiga Si tú no hace dinero tú no eres de las mías

Im ready to pull up on you Im ready to do what I do Baby, what you wanna do? Shoot your shot cause Im bulletproof Load it up and doo-doo-doo Baby, what you wanna do? Im ready to pull up on you Im ready to do what I do This type shit have you wildin Last minute trips to the islands Drip, drip, drip when you slide in Fit, fit, fit, baby, right in Dont hesitate when you In it, cause you know I like it Bakin up a cake for you Sweet, baby, like it when you bite it We cant just keep talkin about it We think too often about it We cant just be cautious about it I wanna get wild Take me for a ride, boy Show me your wild side, boy Know its been a while, boy I wanna get wild I wanna drive you crazy Pull up inside me, baby Fuckin it up like oopsie-daisy Aint no If, ands, buts and maybes Dont be laid up in that shit likе you lazy I need you to roll up in that shit like you skatin Baby, aint no hold up, Im that shit, I hate waitin, doo-doo-doo-doo-doo Shoot your shot, Im impatient This typе shit have you wildin Last minute trips to the islands Drip, drip, drip when you slide in Fit, fit, fit, baby, right in Dont hesitate when you In it, cause you know I like it Bakin up a cake for you Sweet, baby, like it when you bite it We cant just keep talkin about it We think too often about it We cant just be cautious about it I wanna get wild Take me for a ride, boy Show me your wild side, boy Know its been a while, boy I wanna get wild Look, dímelo, turn me round Treat me like a watch, bust me down On the kitchen floor, right on that towel Its my dick and I want it now, ow Tell me how you want it Put me on my back, on my stomach Baby, let me blow it like a trumpet I can do it all, I can probably suck a watermelon through a straw Believe me, every other day, new wig, new hair Come take me out this Mugler I be waitin on you with some lingerie Drive this pussy down low like bombs away Boom, nothing but a robe in your house I wanna put these pretty pink toes in your mouth Send nudes to your phone while you workin Boy, you gotta see this shit in person, believe me We cant just keep talkin about it I want you comin inside it We cant just be cautious about it I wanna get wild Take me for a ride, boy Show me your wild side, boy Know its been a while, boy I wanna get wild Pull up in a err, mmm, Benz Make me say, Ah, baby, do that shit again Ooh, yeah Pull up in a mmm-mmm, drop Ha-ha-ha, yeah, Im makin shit hot Ooh, yeah Pull up in a err, mmm, Benz Make me say, Ah, baby, do that shit again Ooh, yeah Pull up in a mmm-mmm, drop Ha-ha-ha, yeah, Im makin shit hot Ooh, yeah

Montana Posty Okurr Ayy, uh huh From the block, now were snipin on the opps like Somalians Egyptian cloth on my body, diamonds like 6ix9ine hair Now we comin through the back, we dont go to the concierge Now that boy run fashion, Cardi in that Fashion Nova gear We started the wave, now everybody lookin the same Tell me how you want it Shorty buss it down, give us the money, keep the crown Tell me how you want it I been around the globe in the Global Express Ten Os in my net worth, yeah Neck work, then the leg work Were the stars like the network You see the writing on the wall Hold onto me and Ima hold ya You see the writing on the wall Ill bring it back, bring it back, yeah Got a lil mama in my telephone, she jumpin out the barrio Hoes all in my section, I dont want em, kick them bitches out like vamanos We can work it out, lil mama, all we need is just a little cardio Yeah, she the type of woman if we cannot do it, I will catch a body for Call my accountant, bought my bitch new Bimmer, she whip 7-Series, yeah I spend whatever, girl, I do whatever to show you Im serious That sound familiar, they just talkin shit because they feel inferior Ooh yeah, thats just how we go You see the writing on the wall Hold onto me and Ima hold ya You see the writing on the wall Ill bring it back, bring it back, yeah All the millions make em horny, Montana Cardi, we the hottest out the South Bronx, yeah Made me holla for a dollar, got my makeup on your collar Youll be callin me tomorrow, yeah And my diamonds like water, youll be callin me tomorrow Then them dress gettin shorter Make you push a little harder, little faster, little deeper Fore I promise I be keepin ya Said, Its all about the level up, booty like a Jell-O Cup Bitches hella jealous, wishin it was them instead of us I done got hot, dawg, relish, you aint catchin up Gucci, Fendi, Prada, Balenciaga, Margiela, ah Standin ovation, the broad of the nation Me and babe racin the Wraiths, were adjacent Wish that we could take the rumors to the bank We dont have no more room inside the safe But Ima ball it like a napkin, tap it like its Jazz-feet Hold the door for me, then pop me on the ass cheek Aint too rich to get it poppin in the backseat Next time you want another bitch, you better ask me, ah Ike and Tina that ass, you better take a bitch you know Show my name and this pass And now were rollin down the freeway, talkin bout a threeway Startin workin out, but he gon eat me on his cheat-day off You see the writing on the wall Hold onto me and Ima hold ya You see the writing on the wall Ill bring it back, bring it back, yeah La-la-la, la-la-la La-la-la , ohh La-la-la , la-la-la La-la-la, ohh

Yeah, reportin live from the northside of litty city You fuck my bitch, Ima keep it player I just want you to know that we the Navy Seals We gon strike your whole motherfucking platoon, nigga Gang Bangladesh Ugh Three bad bitches, fuckin on me Top floor at my penthouse, yeah Young rich nigga, Im in my robe Fuckin them hoes in my flip-flops, yeah Fuck all that trollin, this hip-hop, woah Nigga play wit me, gon get shot Quarter mil caine, my wrist white, woah Bust down, Patek dont tick-tock, no We got them bricks in a drought I call the play and they hittin the route This life Im living be trippin me out cause I just let a famous bitch spit in my mouth Ima buy a Birkin for a project bitch Rolls truck coming, Ima cop that shit Ass all fat, tell her pop that shit like Every red bottom, know I got that shit Post it on the Gram, but you not that lit Your favorite rapper is not that rich Fly Dubai on Emirates Only fly em out if they with the shits All bad hoes need discipline I want a freak nasty ho, and I want all bad bitches Im in a red Sace robe, fuckin on all bad bitches I want a brand new Rolls, and I want all bad bitches I want a freak nasty ho, thatll grant all my wishes Tell her come- fuck on me, tell her come fuck on me Fuck on me, tell her come fuck on me I want a freak nasty ho, and I want all bad bitches I want a freak nasty ho, thatll grant all my wishes, yeah I brought my money bring yours out Red Lamborghini with the doors out I hit the mall, clear stores out Heat to your face, clear ya pores out, yeah I been hard workin and humble Believe me, Ive heard of the mumble Im just gon weave it alone Cause I would put burners to bundles Bitches are miserable, they are so typical Hating is cheap, not my material Look where Im at, run back to years ago I used to strip, now I keep a different pole I do not fuck with your kind, no I do not fuck with your vibe, no I am a big boss bitch, I do not come in your size, no I seen a bitch tryna switch sides Then jump back, tryna dick ride But I aint really worried about these hoes Cause bitches are hurt, D. Rose Gucci bags, 40 cal stickin out If they want the smoke, then I give it out I might leave my robe at your nigga house Give you two something to figure out I seen all these shots and they brick, brick, brick Try something new ho, quick, quick quick Body bag, body bag, zip, zip, zip I want a freak nasty ho, and I want all bad bitches Im in a red Sace robe, fuckin on all bad bitches I want a brand new Rolls, and I want all bad bitches I want a freak nasty ho, thatll grant all my wishes Tell her come- fuck on me, tell her come fuck on me Fuck on me, tell her come fuck on me I want a freak nasty ho, and I want all bad bitches I want a freak nasty ho, thatll grant all my wishes, yeah I want a freak nasty ho Freak, freak nasty ho Im in a red Sace robe I do not come in your size Brand new Rolls, all bad bitches I want a freak nasty ho I seen a bitch tryna switch sides I want a freak nasty ho, and I want all bad bitches Im in a red Sace robe, fuckin on all bad bitches I want a brand new Rolls, and I want all bad bitches I want a freak nasty ho, thatll grant all my wishes Tell her come- fuck on me, tell her come fuck on me Fuck on me, tell her come fuck on me I want a freak nasty ho, and I want all bad bitches I want a freak nasty ho, thatll grant all my wishes, yeah

I fuck with this shit, man Ha Tay Keith, fuck these niggas up Word Hotboxin in the whip I dont even smoke But we drop tops and let it rip Pull up and get smoked With them big rocks up in her ear Chandelier , can you hear? Who that there? Who want the smoke? Who want the smoke? Who want the—, who want the— Who want the smoke? Who want the smoke? Who want the smoke? Who want the—, who want the— Who want the smoke? I-I-I hear shots comin on the low from hoes Im higher than This attention is so flatterin cause theyre admirin Dont know whats on their mind, but it should be retirement Get the AARP or this AR get to firin They dont want smoke with me , the diamonds is chokin me Their pussy need potpourri, these bitches is 0-3 And there aint a lower league, all in my ovaries The fur on my shoulder mink, tell me what Hov would think I get the money, I am the king of New York And I rock a sew-in weave I run it, I run it, I relay the win They talkin, they talkin, Im takin it in I did not come here to make me new friends Who buried the bridge and arent makin amends They dont want none, Ill say it again They dont want none, I pray for their sins Hotboxin in the whip I dont even smoke But we drop tops and let it rip Pull up and get smoked With them big rocks up in her ear Chandelier , can you hear? Who that there? Who want the smoke? Who want the smoke? Who want the—, who want the— Who want the smoke? Who want the smoke? Who want the smoke? Who want the—, who want the—, who want the smoke? Is you fuckin? Baby girl, I need to know Who finna run get the rubbers from the store? Bitch so damn wet, drippin on my marble floor Never not strapped, in my city, on my soul Pull up in a two-seater , in a wife-beater With my bro, he be bangin like a car speaker All black, late night like the Grim Reaper Wrist in the air, turned the club to a new freezer Who want the smoke? Who want the smoke? Who want the—, who want the— Who want the smoke? Who want the smoke? Who want the smoke? Who want the—, who want the—, who want the smoke? Glock 40 in my coat My bitch keep fire in the Chanel tote Suffocate him, hang him by the rope Hot potato, bullet, let it go The .44 put him in a yolk Pull up in the stolo, look like he seen a ghost And I got the kilo comin on the boat We gon move it fast, vámonos, vámonos Niggas talkin foul on the d-low Technical, Im standin at the line, shoot a free throw Medical, I sip a couple lines of fineto Impeccable, the Richard Mille line, man, its see-through Who want the smoke? Wet him up, humble up Seen the Ghost and they know, got a scope and I hope That they pull up to the spot with the ho Get smoked with the pole in the middle of the store The SIG pulled out, nigga had a stroke Coolant at them niggas, shawty, I dont know Choppa made that bitch , aint nowhere to go Throw him off the boat , in the river, float 30 round clip in this clip clear Im in the Wraith so Im lookin at the rear mirror Free jit, we aint goin for that shit, period Red dots on their pussy, niggas on their period

We havin a check by the way Huh, woo woo woo You feel me? you dig Shit look easy, know what I mean Hey Dont I look like Im the shit lil nigga? Look at my motherfuckin wrist lil nigga Thought you had hits but you missed lil nigga Why you keep starin at my bitch lil nigga? You little niggas keep gossiping You should go work for the blogs and them Dont fuck with the gang, they the opposite Pop at them niggas, apocalypse Um, yeah, you cannot stop it Run up that bag, we gon go get a profit Um, yeah, this no Monopoly But we got colorful money and property Um, yeah, whats in your pocket? The pocket rocket, please do not size me Um, yeah, bored on the private Boogers look snotty, Im good on a thotty Uh, yeah, Im bout to get his ass hit Yeah, pay that lil dime Yeah, if you get knocked for that body Yeah, do that lil time Yeah, half of a brick is a nine plus nine, cant show this on Vine Yeah, most of you niggas drop dimes on dimes, you cant do the time Elliot got me on blind, Im blind, I cant see my time Yeah, if Im a gangster my bitch is a gangster, she ready to slide Bitch I cant face it, I sip on the Matrix, Im dead or alive If I go broke Im not asking nobody, Im ready to rob Slob on my knob, canary diamonds, corn on the cob Fifty K sloppy, all in my pocket, call it a Whopper Cant kick it, no soccer, birds in the trap still sing like an opera Robinson 44 , bitch take a trip in the chopper Still ballin like forty-four, and we still pull up with choppers Still bustin off forty-four, you talkin bout guns or the profit Yeah, go pick up a bigger load, from Pablo, Rico, and Papi You got them bricks, we gon hit the door Im in your hood, Robin Dont I look like Im the shit lil nigga? Look at my motherfuckin wrist lil nigga Thought you had hits but you missed lil nigga Why you keep starin at my bitch lil nigga? You little niggas keep gossiping You should go work for the blogs and them Dont fuck with the gang, they the opposite Pop at them niggas, apocalypse Um, yeah, you cannot stop it Run up that bag, we gon go get a profit Um, yeah, this no Monopoly But we got colorful money and property Um, yeah, whats in your pocket? The pocket rocket, please do not size me Um, yeah, bored on the private Boogers look snotty, Im good on a thotty Bardi, uh Aint with the politicking with you, I dont need to vote I sell tracks that these tours need for seating rows Im in the spot these whack bitches is competing for Matter fact Im that bitch thats really eating the most Im with your nigga cause he know just how treat a ho Lets talk money in Spanish cause I can speak it in both I been ballin kinda like when Derek Jeter rose Im with the papis with machetes so dimelo Travel with the hitters and you know they keep the pole Bye now lil bitch, you can get pita-rolled He kept the ice on my neck and kept that fever low Dont I look like Im the shit lil nigga? Look at my motherfuckin wrist lil nigga Thought you had hits but you missed lil nigga Why you keep starin at my bitch lil nigga? You little niggas keep gossiping You should go work for the blogs and them Dont fuck with the gang, they the opposite Pop at them niggas, apocalypse Um, yeah, you cannot stop it Run up that bag, we gon go get a profit Um, yeah, this no Monopoly But we got colorful money and property Um, yeah, whats in your pocket? The pocket rocket, please do not size me Um, yeah, bored on the private Boogers look snotty, Im good on a thotty

This is Lo intocable, ¿oíste, lambebicho? ¡Jaja! Ass up, face down This for Pretty Lou Yes , ass up, face down Family Ties Yes, ass up, face down Anuel Ass up, face down Real hasta la muerte, ¿oíste, cabrón? Yes, ass up, face down Pristine boys on the watch, watch em mate now Light this bitch up, chandelier And that pussy like voodoo, Santeria Bet ya man aint gettin money like me Bet your lil bitch try fuck on me Whole life on parole, cant talk to felons Now tell that bitch up in the cops Her man still tellin Still tellin , still tellin Throw the whole chick away That bitch still tellin Still tellin, still tellin Look at these niggas ducking time, niggas still tellin Ass up, face down Yes, a-a-ass up, face down Yes, ass up, face down Ass up, face down La Cardi Bardi Never been stressed by a ho, no Never been pressed by a bitch Murder and the money on my mind My palm and my trigger finger itch, bitch I been in my bag , hoppin outta jets Been runnin shit , and still aint outta breath I can lay a verse , and lay these hoes to rest Catch your ass in traffic, hope you say it wit your chest, bitch Hear this song back, it aint nothing but a check Lace front pushers, why the fuck you got a vest? Lookin for me? Hit my line 1-800-59, BX Ass up, face down Yes, a-a-ass up, face down Yes, ass up, face down Ass up, face down Jaja, ¡uy! Palomo, el R lo tenemo en cromo Y tus panas van a entregarte Porque e plata o plomo Te prendo el palo y te descabrono Y si le caen los poli Le mandamo hasta los mono Las teta y los tambore Y mis mujere que se prestan Pa setearno a to estos cabrone Aquí nadie chotea Y me tienen bajo investigaciones Los del FURA y la DEA Y las corta toas son LeBrone, toas son .23 La cara e mi mujer en la espalda me la tatué Pero a mí sin cojone Por el disco que acabé e grabar ya me dieron 15 millone, ¡brr! Ass up, face down Yes, a-a-ass up, face down Yes, ass up, face down (Papi, tú me dice Que el que fantasmee en Nueva York Bajamo pa allá y lo estropeamo) Ass up, face down Family Ties Ay-yo, Dre Everythings back to normal Everythings back to normal La Familia Ass up, face down

I need all my money makers bring that cash out I need all my D boys to bring that cash out I need all my scammer niggas bring that cash out Dont you see these big ass titties and this ass out? I need all my money makers bring that cash out I need all my D boys to bring that cash out I need all my scammer niggas bring that cash out Dont you see these big ass titties and this ass out? Lil trick go bust a band on a bitch Now give me all that money you be spending on your chick Now give me all that money you be spending on your kid Now give me all that money you been stacking for your rent nigga Im just into making money, I aint into making love When you hear that stripper hoe, Im the one you thinking of Im the bitch they love to hate, Im the bitch they hate and love Yellow bitch I look like Diamond in Playas Club You want to be my main squeeze baby, dont you? You want to give a bitch a seed baby, dont you? You hit the club with 20 Gs baby, dont you? And spend that all on Cardi B baby, dont you? I need like 10k right now I need like 20k right now I need like 50k right now All you broke niggas get out the way right now I need all my money makers bring that cash out I need all my D boys to bring that cash out I need all my scammer niggas bring that cash out Dont you see these big ass titties and this ass out? I need all my money makers bring that cash out I need all my D boys to bring that cash out I need all my scammer niggas bring that cash out Dont you see these big ass titties and this ass out? Real niggas fuck with me the bad bitches fuck with me So if you dont its probably cause you broke or you ugly Real niggas fuck with me the bad bitches fuck with me So if you dont its probably cause you broke or you ugly Every time that Im on the road—popping Every time that I do a show—popping When I put this pussy on the pole—popping Friends want to have these cornrows—popping I need all my money makers bring that cash out I need all my D boys to bring that cash out I need all my scammer niggas bring that cash out Dont you see these big ass titties and this ass out? I need all my money makers bring that cash out I need all my D boys to bring that cash out I need all my scammer niggas bring that cash out Dont you see these big ass titties and this ass out? You bitches be so fucking thick But its cool, cause Ill be fake too Now people be like you stupid bitch Strippening over a real job So how the fuck about weve been?

I pull up like whats up?, everything on fleek I do it nice, seven days a week Like oh my, oh my, oh my God I dont do nothing for free you know I got to charge When Im done, they be like you better You better, you better, you better When that check come I be like You better, you better, you better Im Cardi exotic, my ice retarded I walk in the party get started Murder scene he want all this Your bitch I demolish on fleek is what you call it This not a game, fuck is you saying Bullshit is something I dont entertain Come correct if gon call out my name Not talking money Im switching these lanes, like swerve Now watch me, now watch me, swag surf Boy you better respect the curve Im on my bullshit, fuck what you heard Oh you aint know, well you gon learn I pull up like whats up?, everything on fleek I do it nice, seven days a week Like oh my, oh my, oh my God I dont do nothing for free you know I got to charge When Im done, they be like you better You better, you better, you better When that check come I be like You better, you better, you better Fleek the definition of me I keep it in check papi I am a whole different breed Im Cardi, capiche Them other ones cant compete I make bitches want to retreat I go to the desert for weeks When I come back I come back with heat Now they be all up in my DM Tryna get Cardi B to PM I swear to God I dont see em Im high up in the hills like The Weeknd I pull up like whats up?, everything on fleek I do it nice, seven days a week Like oh my, oh my, oh my God I dont do nothing for free you know I got to charge When Im done, they be like you better Do better, you better, you better When that check come I be like You better, you better, you better

I gave you more than I give myself So loyal to you that I betrayed myself Well, I guess Ima wither away You a snake, and you chose to slither today I gave my all; my love and my trust, but I guess my all just wasnt enough, yeah Theres something about you; I cant help it But Ima do for myself, Im being selfish Babe, your melody is the voice I need Makes me skip a beat, yeah And baby, you know it, yeah But its hard to show it, yeah, yeah See, the one I love used to be in clubs Used to fuck with thugs, yeah And I cant expose it, yeah Cause she already know it yeah, but Why dont you ask me Why is it so hard to fall in love Why dont you ask me Why can I never ever ever trust? Why dont you ask me Why everything is going in circles Why dont you ask me I guess we never know They say the one that you truly love Hurts you the most Now the one that I truly love Hurt me the most Now the one that you truly love Is hurting you the most I guess Ill never know Why I got so cold, its not your fault, girl Be selfish, be selfish Be selfish Be selfish, be selfish Be selfish Be selfish, be selfish Be selfish Be selfish, be selfish Be selfish Withering away as I gaze at the sky. Looking at his face, and all the pain it caused me. I ask why. Didnt I love? Didnt I give you more than I ever gave myself? What do you wish, cause that part of me no longer exist? This time Im first, Im picking me, I finally learned to be selfish.

SwiftOnDemand Hella fake, you better pull up on me I hope you feel the same when you see my face, you better pull up on me Aint no backin down, prepared to shake, you better pull up on me Now you wanna be my friend, no you aint safe, you better pull up, homie Pull up, pull up, pull up, pull up on me Pull up, pull up, pull up, pull up on me I heard you talkin cray, I know you hella fake, you better pull up on me I hope you feel the same when you see my face No, I dont think they know They dont know how this go They think Im broke What a fuckin joke When I walk in the door, I gets my dough Then a bitch get low I used to kill them poles, now I kill them shows They dont like my growth, well fuck ya hoes Yeah, cause all my bitches that be gettin with me If I put a fifty, they gon put a fifty Every night, ask Sues rendezvous It was Kita, Sweetness, and Ashanti with me I had to go get it on some real shit If you a real bitch ,you gon feel this Every single nigga that came my way I finesse and juug on some ill shit So much people think they know my pussy But no one can say they fucked Please show me hoe facts Name-drop, round em up That bum bitch like to run her mouth I swear to God Ima lay her out When I catch you on the side of town My Guiseppe heels gonna stomp you out Im tired of playin, Im tired of playin Ima give you hell, you gon think Im Satan I see you mad cause Im bout to have this whole shit on lock Incarceration Someone gave you wrong information You try to play me, thats confirmation But its all good cause when you see my face Shit dont come out like its constipation You stuck, bitch, yeah I know it sucks, bitch, yeah Pull up, bitch, yeah Like wassup, bitch, yeah Pull up on me I heard you talkin cray, I know you hella fake, you better pull up on me I hope you feel the same when you see my face, you better pull up on me Aint no backin down, prepared to shake, you better pull up on me Now you wanna be my friend, no you aint safe, you better pull up, homie Lets go, I mean come on now, who you tryna flex for? Why you actin like I wont leave you down in the ground? But you knew what it was from the get-go That Cardi on some new shit Get that money then I go flip Some people think Im just a dumb bitch If that was true I wouldnt have shit, yeah Bronx bitch til the day I die I did my dirt and I aint gotta lie You can talk crazy on IG But when I run up, let them hands fly I dont fuck around with no fuckin clowns Any niggas with me, they fuckin hounds Any bitches with me, they fuckin down So if you really bout it, then pull up now You stuck, bitch, yeah I know it sucks, bitch, yeah Pull up, bitch, yeah Like wassup, bitch, yeah Pull up on me I heard you talkin cray, I know you hella fake, you better pull up on me I hope you feel the same when you see my face, you better pull up on me Aint no backin down, prepared to shake, you better pull up on me Now you wanna be my friend, no you aint safe, you better pull up, homie

No bitch got a mouth like me No bitch got a pussy like me The fuck? Bitches cant suck dick like me Rap and spit on the dick at the same time Fuck outta here Boy, you better fuck me all night Boy, you better fuck me all night Boy, you better fuck me all night All night, all night Boy, you better fuck me all night Boy, you better fuck me all night Boy, you better fuck me all night All night, all night Girl, you better fuck me all night Girl, you better fuck me all night Girl, you better fuck me all night All night, all night Girl, you better fuck me all night Girl, you better fuck me all night Girl, you better fuck me all night All night, all night Suck my balls, lick my nuts, pop this Xan, hit this dust I know how to fuck, I aint never gon bust In these hoes, I aint never gon trust Pour Champagne on all these sluts Head so good, gotta keep in touch Throw that wood, til I drive the bitch nuts, I put it in her guts She keep beggin me to hit it raw, I outline that pussy in chalk Hold my dick, a deadly weapon, damn right I break the law Right before she threw it back, I threw dick up in her jaw She can have a nigga hooked, but Ima fuck and cut her off I know your bitch want that gangsta dick She take the shit, my paper thick I take a bitch, never save a bitch Wraith a bitch, never rape a bitch She lick the top, lick the sides, take a trip, take a ride She say she can take a dick then she hit me with this line Boy, you better fuck me all night Boy, you better fuck me all night Boy, you better fuck me all night All night, all night Boy, you better fuck me all night Boy, you better fuck me all night Boy, you better fuck me all night All night, all night Girl, you better fuck me all night Girl, you better fuck me all night Girl, you better fuck me all night All night, all night Girl, you better fuck me all night Girl, you better fuck me all night Girl, you better fuck me all night All night, all night You dont know nann hoe That been to places I been That blew the bag that I spent Had a nigga fuck me and my best friend Jump on top then I do a little spin Look back at it then I give a little grin Give a nigga superhead like Karrine Pussy so deep, you gon drown or gon swim I see you swimpin, ready to ooh, want to put the tip in? You got me doin the moves that I used to do Back in the days when I was strippin Baby, Im hot, Im fresh out the kitchen Wont you come put your key in my ignition? You got a bitch, but we different I keep on ridin, you blew out her engine You know Im the trillest, you know Im the best boy Caution sign, on slippery, when wet boy Come on baby, Im exactly what them boys like No playin games daddy, suck and fuck you all night Boy, you better fuck me all night Boy, you better fuck me all night Boy, you better fuck me all night All night, all night Boy, you better fuck me all night Boy, you better fuck me all night Boy, you better fuck me all night All night, all night Girl, you better fuck me all night Girl, you better fuck me all night Girl, you better fuck me all night All night, all night Girl, you better fuck me all night Girl, you better fuck me all night Girl, you better fuck me all night All night, all night Im the best, thanks, give me head Thanks, give me head Thanks, give me head Slob, on my knob Im the best, thanks, give me head Thanks, give me head Thanks, give me head Slob, on my knob Im the best, thanks, give me head Thanks, give me head Thanks, give me head Slob, on my knob Im the best, thanks, give me head Thanks, give me head Thanks, give me head

The nerve of you bitches Like, oh my God, I got no words for you bitches Like, whos really serving you bitches? I need some answers, Im worried for bitches Like, this really absurd No wonder these niggas stay curving you bitches Dont even take no more selfies That weave dont even deserve any pictures Like, where did you buy that shit? Who really acknowledged it? What made you feel that you would be lit if you went and copped that shit? They tell you ya look good? Wasnt you iffy? Oh, I know, they tell you that you get two bundles for fifty Girl, you aint low I know how this go Cheap shoes is okay, cheap dress is okay, but cheap weave is a no Dontcha do it to yourself thats bad for your health Dont fuck up your flow Talk shit about me with ya dusty ass weave? Now you outta control Im Cardi B, I come through and I kill everything, everything and thats a fact Got me on my hitman shit like brrap-brrap-brrap-brrap-brrap-brrap-brrap Im fully reloaded, full clip I cut to the chase, snip-snip That weave gotta go, pink slip Looking washed up, drip-drip I cant believe it This is insane How can you talk about me when your weave is inside of the grave? I cant believe it Or is it just me? But why all these bitches just walking the streets with some cheap ass weave Cheap ass weave Cheap ass weave How everything on fleek when you got some cheap ass weave? Cheap ass weave Cheap ass weave Dont even step to me if you got some cheap ass weave So check yourself before you come at me Cardi B killing shit, Im causing casualties I am a masterpiece, you are a tragedy Finish you like Mortal Kombat; fatality I got shit jumping like What a Time... Like Jumpman, Jumpman That weave you got should be a crime You got no luck, man And how you niggas even let them in the crib with that? You know that weave stink, that shit need a Tic Tac Now you tell me you pulling hair off your pillows, hair off the sheets, and even hair out your asscrack So cheap weave is okay? I think I missed that I see a track showing, you need to fix that You got a braid loose, you need to twist that You got it fucked up, I would never pick that Lady Leshurr done told yall to go brush your teeth But after you done, you leave the crib with that cheap ass weave? Im begging Lord, oh God, oh God, oh please, oh please Please just bless these thots, these thots with they cheap ass weave I cant believe it This is insane How can you talk about me when your weave is inside of the grave? I cant believe it Or is it just me? But why all these bitches just walking the streets with some cheap ass weave Cheap ass weave Cheap ass weave How everything on fleek when you got some cheap ass weave? Cheap ass weave Cheap ass weave Dont even step to me if you got some cheap ass weave

Blueface, baby Yeah aight Bust down, Thotiana Yeah aight I wanna see you bust down Bust down, Thotiana I wanna see you bust down Pick it up, now break that shit down Speed it up, then slow that shit down, on the gang Bust it , bust down, bust it, bust it Bust down, on the gang Bust down, Thotiana I wanna see you bust down Pick it up, now break that shit down Speed it up, now slow that shit down, on the gang Bust it , bust down, bust it, bust it Bust down, on the gang Cardiana I was home with my kid, momiana Real bitch, I dont be with all that drama Mindin my business, unbothered I aint draggin, Im lit Fuck clappin back, bitch, Im clappin on the dick Bust it, bust it, Im a savage Bitch, throw it back like a 10 Year Challenge Take him to the crib, then I push him on the sofa Have his breath smellin like pussy and mimosas Uh, we aint finished, tell him beat it up And if the pussy stop breathin, give it CPR Its so tight, he think he slipped in my butt I dont swallow Plan B, I just swallow the nut Pussy dope, Im the dope dealer And if your pussy good, shouldnt have to maintain a broke nigga Real shit, real life Everybody gang bang, know they aint real gang Since I came in the game, been a real one And aint shit changed, bitch, Im still one Uh, all facts, no cap Daddy, how you like that? , uh Aint got no time for no subliminals After awhile, bitch, bein petty just means you miserable Uh, yeah, straight lame My pussy a bustdown, yours plain jane I make him go insane, I fuck him with my red flag on And when I cum, I say gang Bust down, Thotiana I wanna see you bust down Pick it up, now break that shit down Speed it up, then slow that shit down, on the gang Bust it , bust down, bust it, bust it Bust down, on the gang Bust down, Thotiana I wanna see you bust down Pick it up, now break that shit down Speed it up, now slow that shit down, on the gang Bust it , bust down, bust it, bust it Bust down, on the gang Blueface, baby Yeah aight, Im every womans fantasy Mama always told me I was gon break hearts I guess its her fault, stupid, dont be mad at me I wanna see you bust down Bend that shit over, on the gang Make that shit clap She threw it back so I had to double back, on the gang Smackin, high off them drugs I tried tell myself two times was enough Then a nigga relapsed, on the dead locs Aint no runnin, Thotiana, you gon take these damn strokes I beat the pussy up, now its a murder scene Keep shit player, Thotiana, like you aint never even heard of me Bust down, Thotiana, I wanna see you bust down Bend that shit over Yeah aight, now make that shit clap, on the gang Now toot that thing up Throw that shit back I need my extras, on the dead locs Bust down, Thotiana I wanna see you bust down Pick it up, now break that shit down Speed it up, then slow that shit down, on the gang Bust it , bust down, bust it, bust it Bust down, on the gang Bust down, Thotiana I wanna see you bust down Pick it up, now break that shit down Speed it up, now slow that shit down, on the gang Bust it , bust down, bust it, bust it Bust down, on the gang Do it still get wet? Is it tight? Butt ass naked, do it look nice? Raw dog a redbone and have a red-face baby, yeah aight Feelin on that ass, tryna see whats the deal That ass shot fake, that fan shit for real Oh, you dont wanna suck dick? Ew I dont wanna fuck no more, the vibe got killed Bust down, bust down, bust down After you go down south, I need that uptown Ride the dick dont stop If you dont know what uptown mean, its on top Get it wet, get it wet, then get a mop Had to dick her down cause her ex was an opp Thotiana from the block Split half of that pussy with my nigga like a flock She in that Fashion Nova, bust down Let me smash in the Rover, bust down She fucked him, him, and me, bust down Thats a pretty lil thing, no, thats a bust down Bust down, Thotiana, bust down, Thotiana I wanna see you bust down Lick it up, now slurp that shit down Jerk it off, now throw that dick down, on the gang Bust it , bust down, bust it, bust it Bust down, on the gang Bust down, Thotiana I wanna see you bust down Pick it up, now break that shit down Speed it up, now slow that shit down, on the gang Bust it , bust down, bust it, bust it Bust down, on the gang

We the Best Music Another one DJ Khaled I get big paper, so I deal with big haters Bi-big paper, so I deal with big haters Bi-bi-big paper, so I deal with big haters Go-go-got it out the mud, they aint do me no favors It aint a bitch like her, thats why these bitches dont like her I respect shit-starters, not no shit-typers Three-year break, I still get this shit hyper Shot back to the top, dont make a bitch snipe ya Big Bardi, they cant fuck with me, hardly Body anybody sayin they dont know my body I son bitches, movе Kulture out the car seat Got thеse hoes nervous, I can spit it to their heartbeat Super valid anytime I link Khaled Platinum plaques hang on every wall in my palace Clips still push, to anybody speakin malice Fashion icon, couple million for my stylist Five number ones, you got five number nones Sleepin on Cardi, all that nappin shit done Off with your hat, all that cappin shit done And I got Hollywood waitin when this rappin shit done I get big paper, so I deal with big haters Got it out the mud, they aint do me no favors Got it out the club, they aint do me no favors Cardi this, Cardi that, make me more famous Big paper, so I deal with big haters Bi-big paper, so I deal with big haters I get big paper, so I deal with big haters Go-go-got it out the mud, they aint do me no favors The most imitated, innovated, instigated Playlist favorite, your shit, never played it Had to make a way and your shit never made it I was broke in the Bronx, but a bitch never hated Had to get my weight up, so I patiently waited House with the palm trees for all the times I was shaded Niggas out the woodworks, no, we never dated Stop lyin on the pussy when you know you never ate it Took the wig off and braided back my hair Mixtape Cardi, like I aint a millionaire Big diamond single, big diamonds in my ear And my stock steady risin, you would never get a share Ridin nigga faces, I dont never get a chair If I dont take a break off, you would never get a year Prayin on my downfall, you never get a prayer Had to tighten up my circle, so I never fit a square I get big paper, so I deal with big haters Got it out the mud, they aint do me no favors Got it out the club, they aint do me no favors Cardi this, Cardi that, make me more famous Big paper, so I deal with big haters Bi-big paper, so I deal with big haters I get big paper, so I deal with big haters Go-go-got it out the mud, they aint do me no favors We The Best Music Another One

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

Ella siempre me llama pa que yo le baje el queso Solo me llama pa eso, e una maniática Ella no se enamora, solo quiere ver la leche caer Se encarama encima de mí, ella es Ella es una bebé, eh , una bebeleche, se menea como loca Pa que yo se la eche, le encanta Le echo má de cinco y me aguanta Ella e mi planta Me pide leche Y en la boca se la doy, pero no te apeche Que tú no sabe quién yo soy y pide leche Yo lo que soy un bad boy Yo lo que soy un bad boy , baby, yeh-eh Me pide leche Y en la boca se la doy, pero no te apeche Que tú no sabe quién yo soy y pide leche Yo lo que soy un bad boy Yo lo que soy un bad boy , baby Ella no e virgen, yeah Pero de rodilla hace milagro Baby, yo soy un perro, yo ladro Y el jevo tuyo e un pariguayo, yeah Y el sexo e como un ejercicio Y si te duele el cuerpo al otro día fue que él rico te lo hizo Yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah , yeah, yeah Y chingando no tengo límite Soy un chingador nivel élite Y tenemo una cita tú y yo Y tu ropa no está invitada Matemática, suma la cama y resta la ropa y ya Divide la pierna, ¿y qué te da? Pero no te multiplique, mai Yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah Me pide leche En la boca se la doy, pero no te apeche Que tú no sabe quién yo soy y pide leche Yo lo que soy un bad boy Yo lo que soy un bad boy , baby, yeah-eh La Cardi Yo soy la planta que a ti te descontrola Tú ere el papi que a mí me pone loca Cuando te veo solo quiero una cosa Tu leche rica que me la eche en la boca Le gusta mis labio y la forma en que lo hago Cómo se la saqué nadie se la había sacado Le bajo lo pantalone y me pongo de rodilla Se viene en mi boca y me la bebo enterita Quiero que tú me la des, baby, en la cara Quiero verla caer porque soy una bebé, yeah Una bebe leche, con un booty grande De te culo no te apeche Me pide leche En la boca se la doy, pero no te apeche Que tú no sabe quién yo soy y pide leche Yo lo que soy un bad boy Yo lo que soy un bad boy , baby, yeah-eh Me pide leche Y en la boca se la doy, pero no te apeche Que tú no sabe quién yo soy y pide leche Yo lo que soy un bad boy Yo lo que soy un bad boy , baby, yeh-eh Sí, ella me pide leche por pila Me tiene como Peter La Anguila Llegué a su vida como Godzilla Y me dicen que no peso veinte libra mojao, wow Paw-paw-paw Eso e lo que ella quiere, grita que la castigue Ya terminé y me dice: Negro, ven, sigue Apriétame en el cuello, hazme sentir que me obligues Me dice usted, yo le digo señora A ella le gusta tanto que hasta haciéndolo me llora, ja Dora, Dora, es mi exploradora No me pase la lengua ahí, que yo no llego a tanto Sigue siendo un hombre si me acuesto y me levanto Cuando canto, la acaricio mientras tanto Le doy sin romo, le doy sin tano Porque soy imparable como el miembro de un anciano Toma más, bebé Me pide leche En la boca se la doy, pero no te apeche Que tú no sabe quién yo soy y pide leche Yo lo que soy un bad boy Yo lo que soy un bad boy, baby Ella es una bebé, eh, una bebe leche Se menea como loca pa que yo se la eche, me encanta Le echo má de cinco y me aguanta Ella e mi planta Le gusta cómo yo le doy, por eso e que e loca conmigo En la cama soy su Playboy, le encanta cómo la castigo Y siempre que amanece a ella le da pa echar otro Y yo le echo otro , woh-oh Me pide leche Y en la boca se la doy, pero no te apeche Que tú no sabe quién yo soy y pide leche Yo lo que soy un bad boy Yo lo que soy un bad boy , baby, yeh-eh Jajaja, yo Brr Black Jonas Point Anuel Mera, dime, Secreto Dímelo, Secreto Desde Puerto Rico hasta R.D., ¿oíste, bebé? La Cardi Liro Shaq El Sofoke, wuh Yo soy el Dios del trap El que tenga una duda que lo busque en Google Jejeje, jejeje Brr, brr Real hasta la muerte, ¿oíste, bebé?

Yeah, yeah, yeah, uh, yeah, yeah, uh, yeah, yeah It cost a half a ticket for a glass wrist But it aint cost me nothin for this bad bitch We the ones that break the stage , then get paid Came in the game, get yo stain, bet the opps know all our names Aint you entertained? I bossed her, now she plain The struggle where we came , theres smoke behind my game Shots get to firin, cause some niggas got to hittin Made em spin twice, cause I swear I thought he missed Fuck that smoke shit, I got ice on my wrist Still get my hands dirty, Ill wash em til its drenched Look up in the sky, its a bird, its a plane Bitch, its the Rocket with all of these chains She got a nigga, but shit, she told me she doin her thang Where theres a plug, well, none are more rockin right now on terrain This the type shit thats out yo lane Type shit, type shit, this the type shit This the type shit that get yo bitch hit This the type shit that got you trendin This the type shit that get yo shit split I pour a pint and drink that shit in thirty minutes Ever since I jumped up off the porch I been gettin it Thinkin bout them bags we had stashed in the kitchen They said that society had turned me to a menace Look, I say this the type shit, bitches love to type shit I pull up Marine Serre, you know, in some tight shit My accountant think Im gay, all I do is buy shit From the projects to the private jets, Ive been a fly bitch Once hoes start doing bad, they need somethin they can blame it on Bitches couldnt be as hot as me in the summertime with a blanket on Bitches really be puppets, Im in the Lamb-chop and I dont play along Are you stupid, dumb, or slow? Got these frames from Ricky O All these verses I done slayed, all these looks that I done gave Could have let these fuck hoes drown, but I let them ride my wave Man, these hoes lookin real light and this ass lookin real heavy Feel like Yoncé with this Birkin, but Im Rowland with this Kelly Type shit, type shit, this the type shit This the type shit that get yo bitch hit This the type shit that got you trendin This the type shit that get yo shit split Calling shots Order the semis, then score on the opps Scrape up the pennies before I was poppin Fuck her, dismiss her, Im that type of guy Upping my fire and Im waving it Take off the top, I done gutted it Call me two harlet before I had busted it Flex on you niggas, this shit gettin ugly I got a Patek inside of the Cullinan I tell her suck on me, I tell her fuck on me Keep it a buck with me, up and its stuck with me If we get into it, you niggas gon duck for me Niggas go buck for me, shoot up the club for me They want the recipe, body like Nestlé Try get the best of me, but I aint going She like an athlete, nigga, dont threaten me Put out a hit, in two-months and he gone Put out the bitch, she was here for too long We dont need a loan, the mob Capone I make an M with a blindfold Jump out the gym with some bows of the dope Them niggas spinnin, they takin they souls Want a promotion, now he gettin blowed Niggas already know Set aint no ho, he gon come as a ghost Type shit, type shit, this the type shit This the type shit that get yo bitch hit This the type shit that got you trendin This the type shit that get yo shit split Tay Keith, fuck these niggas up Mu-Mu-Mu-Murda

Ayy, ayy, you know, you know why I fuck with Cardi B? Cause they be thinkin, they be thinkin both of us crazy and shit Like this sound like some, some, some, Bodak Orange shit Or some, some Kodak Orange shit, man... like... ayy Said lil bitch, you cant fuck with me if you wanted to These expensive, these is red bottoms, these is bloody shoes Hit the store, I can get em both, I dont wanna choose And Im quick, cut a nigga off, so dont get comfortable, look I dont dance now, I make money moves Said I dont gotta dance, I make money moves, If I see you and I dont speak, that means I dont fuck with you Im a boss, you a worker, bitch, I make bloody moves I aint worried bout her, thats an old ho You thought I was comin with my old flow Kodak aint com to take no photo I dont even pull up in a four door I just hit a lick, hit the load though All my life smokin on JoJo He was just posted up with dough though Now he gettin slammed by the popo Thuggish, buggish, ruggish shit I cant leave the streets, I love this shit Never gave a shit bout a messy bitch I aint never take a risk for a petty lick Im at Digital Heights and Im goin on a heist Dead presidents, John Kennedy Dead presidents, pockets Mount Everest When I step on the scene its a felony Christian Louboutin These aint Louis Vuittons Hit a Kodak Bop on nae nae I wanna top me a Nae Nae Now Im in a white whip, no mayonnaise Stole a new car for me, Audi A8 Cardi B brought the beat, told me re-rock the heat Try me, Ill do the race like Im Tay-K It aint no flockin over here, lil buddy All of us zombies over here, lil buddy All of us robbin cause they love your money Got our own money, but we love your money Crack a niggas head wide open like a pumpkin Jaguar F-Type orange like a pumpkin Young nigga, I got old hundreds Smokin K2 with my bunkie Lil bitch, you cant fuck with me if you wanted to These expensive, these is red bottoms, these is bloody shoes Hit the store, I can get em both, I dont wanna choose And Im quick, cut a nigga off, so dont get comfortable, look I dont dance now, I make money moves Said I dont gotta dance, I make money moves If I see you and I dont speak, that means I dont fuck with you Im a boss, you a worker, bitch, I make bloody moves

Drink me up Champagne Rosé Its my game Please fill my cup Champagne Rosé It’s my name Please drink me up Champagne Rosé Its my game Please fill my cup Champagne Rosé Its my name Please drink me up Champagne Rosé It’s my game Please fill my cup Champagne Rosé Its my name Please drink me up Champagne Rosé Its my game Please fill my cup Champagne Rosé Two bottles , three bottles Four bottles , five bottles Drink me up Champagne Rosé Ten bottles , ten models, no drinkin out the bottle Fill my cup Champagne Rosé Yeah, yeah Cardi, look They say my time is tickin These hoes is optimistic Somebody told you not to fuck with me I would listen Now this big mama Big watch, big charm I get pissed off You get pissed on Look, court-side at the Garden Just to see LeBron I dont do number two Thats the type of shit Im on It’s my game Drippin’ like she dance in the rain I had to give her a new nickname Designer call us Met Gala Gang She make me wanna private sale chain Rose gold mixed with Champagne End of the night, she David Blaine Only thing I knew was her name Champagne It’s my name Please drink me up Champagne Rosé Its my game Please fill my cup Champagne Rosé Its my name Please drink me up Champagne Rosé Its my game Please fill my cup Champagne Rosé Two bottles , three bottles Four bottles , five bottles Drink me up Champagne Rosé Ten bottles , ten models, no drinkin’ out the bottle Fill my cup Champagne Rosé Yeah, yeah Huncho We out in public And we thuggin Know they love me Yeah, poppin bottles We on that fuck shit Just keep em comin Shawty bad mouth Keep that bag though And that ass soft I told her please dont play games Its my game Please let me entertain you Get inside your vein, too Intoxicate your brain, ooh Crazy, what Ill make you Ill take you for a ride Turn you up inside Theres nothing you can hide Crazy, what Ill make you Crazy, what Ill make you Its my game Please drink me up Champagne Rosé Its my game Please fill my cup Champagne Rosé Its my name Please drink me up Champagne Rosé Its my game Please fill my cup Champagne Rosé Its my name Please drink my up Champagne Rosé Its my game Please fill my cup Champagne Rosé Drink me up Champagne Rosé Fill my cup Champagne Rosé

I dont really trust them no more All these bitches do is talk behind your back thats a no go And I dont really stress it no more Getting all this money made my heart so cold Middle finger up to you hoes Hating on me Im making moves on the road though And I dont really trust them no more I dont really stress it no more I dont be trusting them I dont be stressing them I swear I just flex on them I swear I just flex on them Carbi B, me bad one You bitches sad ones I just get my money and I style on them All them bitches broke and they mad I just dab on them Wave bye hit the gas on them 200 on the dash on them I dont say much I just swag on them I be killing them, I go Fab on them Left right throwing jabs at them Night night Ima black on them Hit the game raw no magnums Cant stop winning God finna go platinum I dont really trust them no more All these bitches do is talk behind your back thats a no go And I dont really stress it no more Getting all this money made my heart so cold Middle finger up to you hoes Hating on me Im making moves on the road though And I dont really trust them no more I dont really stress it no more I dont be trusting them I dont be stressing them I swear I just flex on them I swear I just flex on them NY Cardi next in line Yeah its my time real hittas gonna respect mine I got deadlines Ima hit the headlines aint no bed time young boss nigga I aint lying I fuck shit up then I come for my checks What you expect Cardi in full effect I see they mad I see they vexed But its not my fault when I shoot its all net Like swish now they look at the flick of the wrist They sending shots but I swear its all miss Cardi fall off yeah bitch you wish You must be drunk off all of those liqs I dont be trusting them I dont be stressing them I swear I just flex on them I swear I just flex on them NY Cardi next in line Yeah its my time real hittas gonna respect mine I got deadlines Ima hit the headlines aint no bed time young boss nigga I aint lying

I hate when Im using a guy and shit and they start catching feelings and like no matter what I tell them like they just dont stop liking me. Like I be like listen Im a hoe I dont cook I dont clean like trust me you dont want me to be the mother of your kids. I dont like mother-in-laws and they just be on some sooo you dont gotta meet my mom. Like nigga you dont fucking get it though? I dont do no sauce niggas Pop a pill I abort niggas And I dont save them I export niggas You niggas ass salad tossed niggas Always talking about what you got so what you got Always talking about you run that block nigga really what block Always talking about your shooters ha, so who yall shot? Always talking about your foreign whips nigga, really what lot? Always talking about yall niggas scam okay you scam But your bank account got 0 dollars, so whats the plan? Boy you lying using hella filters this aint the gram Boy Im hot I use you to cool me down nigga use the fan I dont do no sauce niggas Pop a pill I abort niggas And I dont save them I export niggas You niggas ass salad tossed niggas Some of you niggas is really too soft I do yall like frisbees you niggas get tossed Always emotional blinging my line go find Nemo and nigga get lost Cannot talk spicy cause you are not hot You are just sauce You bought me a chain, a ring, and a watch but how much it cost Its not expensive then he is a not Im cutting him off They be like Cardi why you so cold nigga I dont defrost And I mean it yall fiending why you scheming You sauce you false wont comment I red beam him I dont do no sauce niggas Pop a pill I abort niggas And I dont save them I export niggas You niggas ass salad tossed niggas

Deal with them no no Deal with them I cant Peanut butter ass work Fuck around and get jammed Cardi in this bitch you better understand I flip the script and kill shit now they want to hold my hand I be that hood bitch from that block Its my hood on top Why you asking all them questions you a cornball you get popped Im really with the shits Im a real bitch I dont flop They ask who I be Im that east coast lit thot Yeah I gives it up I gives it up I gives it up and thats word These cats got no stacks man they fucking get on my nerves I gives it up I gives it up I gives it up and thats word And if you aint talking about money then Im pitching nothing but curves Oh they mad Ima keep them mad oh they hella sick See me stunting see me getting bands oh yeah hella bricks Cardi looking good in this shit oh yeah hella fit Run up on me wrong they pop the trunk on you elephants You dont know me hoe you dont know me bro you dont know me just move I A-L-T control delete and get your ass removed That fuck shit that truck shit I do not approve You niggas with that shrimp dicks be fucking up my mood I be that hood bitch from that block Its my hood on top Why you asking all them questions you a cornball you get popped Im really with the shits Im a real bitch I dont flop They ask who I be Im that east coast lit thot Yeah I gives it up I gives it up I gives it up and thats word These cats got no stacks man they fucking get on my nerves I gives it up I gives it up I gives it up and thats word And if you aint talking about money then Im pitching nothing but curves Deal with them no no Deal with them I cant Peanut butter ass work You fuck around and get jammed Cardi in this bitch you better understand I flip the script and kill shit now they want to hold my hand Just get up off me just get up off me just get up off me you fake You talking all that tough shit but quick to talk to the jakes Let a bitch try me thats these red bottoms to the face Nigga hating hoes aint got no clout thats Superman with no cape All I need is Coronas and Im set for the night Let a bitch act up just know its on sight They mad cause my time came and I didnt miss my flight Fuck you thought a bitch was gonna be down her whole life Bitch no I be that hood bitch from that block Its my hood on top Why you asking all them questions you a cornball you get popped Im really with the shits Im a real bitch I dont flop They ask who I be Im that east coast lit thot Yeah I gives it up I gives it up I gives it up and thats word These cats got no stacks man they fucking get on my nerves I gives it up I gives it up I gives it up and thats word And if you aint talking about money then Im pitching nothing but curves

Yeah Cardi Aw yeah Hey gyal, beg you listen to my offer Yuh body, me a beg a likkle wine offer This a nuh sumn for your smile after Me guarantee it a go bun yuh like lava Back it up for me Back it up for me, girl Back it up for me Back it up for me Back it up, Im sittin while me back it up So me jack it up, sit down pon di cocky suh Him wah his cocky suck, so me take me tongue and plap it up Suck til cocky bruk, em seh gyal how you suh sloppy suh Bwoy, you a deal wid di realest And when me a cum, you gon feel it Give you the best fuckin of yuh life The way me back it up, me swear you naa go leave tonight Hey boy, watch how me a go put pah yuh The way me deal wid it, dem call me cumy master Dah pussy tight, so yuh cum faster And when me done wid you, you a go need wata Back it up for me Back it up for me, girl Back it up for me Back it up for me Gyal, mek it clap fi di Don Back it up pon me, me have di cash inna hand Pussy a buss out a di damn piece a thong So me love when gyal grab the mic, sing a song Thats right, yuh titty dem a buss out a yuh dress like The strippers dem a wah yuh dress like Dem gyal deh me love, dem have the best vibe Me woulda fuck yuh til death and fuck yuh inna the next life Hey gyal, beg you listen to my offer Yuh body, me a beg a likkle wine offer This a nuh sumn for your smile after Me guarantee it a go bun yuh like lava Back it up for me Back it up for me, girl Back it up for me Back it up for me Yuh say yuh love it how me back it up Pussy fat, print out, me nuh affi pack it up Position, look round a back, how you a mash it up Pussy nice and firm, it get the cocky tough Wooii, yuh say me bad, yuh need a wine afta And the pussy, yah sumn youd a die afta Give it to you one time, you woulda cry afta But me nuh waa nuh watchman weh come fi spy afta, wooii Hey gyal, beg you listen to my offer Yuh body, me a beg a likkle wine offer This a nuh sumn for your smile after Me guarantee it a go bun yuh like lava Back it up for me Back it up for me, girl Back it up for me Back it up for me

Cardi Hard work Ayo, step up in the spot, you know who I be Couple bottles pop in the VIP Dancin all up on the couch, shakin my ass Probably leave with ya man, grand larceny Bitch, pardon me, you dont wanna start with me I be out here gettin cash, you be in the thottery I be in the trap, chasin chips like the lottery You aint bout that life, you dont be like Cardi B All my gettin-shmoney hoes, put ya hands up Yeah, you cute but you gon have to pull ya pants up, yeah I see you over there checkin out my thick thighs, tetas See, I gotta smart mouth and what? Keep it litty for my city, NYC Take the whole nut, aint worried bout no Plan B Yeah, Im nasty, lick my lips, blow a kiss And walk off with a hunnid thou on my wrist Swish, I aint with the politics A hoe never gets cold, you know what the motto is Unless its baguettes diamond cuts, gold bottles, bitch Sittin in that 6, frostbite, feelin hella lit Hectic, hectic When I pull up it gets hectic, hectic Dont worry bout whats on my left wrist, it cost a check, bitch If Im in the spot, Im slayin shit, Im in the best fit Hectic, hectic When I pull up it gets hectic, hectic Dont worry bout whats on my left wrist, it cost a check, bitch If Im in the spot, Im slayin shit, Im in the best fit NY, do or die, yeah I got this KSR, chill yall, yeah I got this 40 those, 2 seater in the cockpit And Im a freak so you know that bitch topless You a hot mess, thats a fact though Understood the life, bitch, you know how that go A lot of thots out here plottin on my cash flow But Im a queen just tryna build the castle You a fiend, you all up in my asshole I cause a scene and give you what you ask for Hair did, manicure, so ready, check Attitude have to be so petty, yep Im in it this year, a minute to spare, I swear My vision is clear, yall bitches beware, Im here Showstopper, Ms. Life of the party, yeah Top shotta, no filter, Young Cardi, yeah Hectic, hectic When I pull up it gets hectic, hectic Dont worry bout whats on my left wrist, it cost a check, bitch If Im in the spot, Im slayin shit, Im in the best fit Hectic, hectic When I pull up it gets hectic, hectic Dont worry bout whats on my left wrist, it cost a check, bitch If Im in the spot, Im slayin shit, Im in the best fit

Im your... Yo, Im Cardi B with the wicked flow Ask them, I keep them niggas on their tippy toes Nick-nack-paddy-wack, give a dog a bone Got him runnin home, fuck him good, get that money flow Pussy got him goin places he would never go Pussy got him cookin, now he wanna clean the stove Pussy got him fucked up, I think he overdosed But I aint Travis Scott, I aint got no antidote Antidote, antidote I think I like that I think I like that I think I like that I think I like that Yo, some people know me as a stripper hoe But stripper hoes get the money and blow digits though A lot of bitches talkin down on me like Im a joke Talk shit, Ill fuck your man, send him back hella broke Im laughin, but I really mean it though Im on another level like Im playin Mario These bitches cant see me, even with a telescope Every day Im shittin on em, I dont flush the toilet bowl Ew! Cause I be workin and workin All these heads I be turnin, they on my body like surgeons I think they see my conversion Thats why they be lurkin, but their feelings be hurtin Or remember when I wanna dance at certain clubs And they told me, No, no, thats a dub Now they the same niggas blowin up my phone Wantin me to host, oh word? Thats a dub Bands I think I like that I think I like that I think I like that I think I like that When I come up in the building I initiate Im the reason why the fuckers gotta renovate Im eatin good and they mad they cant get a plate Never thought wed be gettin booked in different states Before the century they didnt even look this way Now they wanna eat my ass like a skirt steak Got em sending gifts, its not even my birthday You niggas soft and I meant that in the worst way Oh you bitches suckin dick just to get a bag You hustlin-backwards ass bitch, youre doin bad Its pretty sad, you should be getting more than that Suck a dick so you can pay your rent, couple months with that I mention flow, keep it on the low, I tell you facts When a nigga bout to cum, just throw it back Its over, you won, that nigga trapped And that bank account, girl? Empty that

Up, up, up , up , up, look Once upon a time, man, I heard that I was ugly Came from a chick who wanna touch on me I said my face bomb, abs tight Racks stack up Shaq height Jewelry on me, flashlight I been lit since last night Hit him with that good good Make you wanna act right Broke boys dont deserve no kitty Big bag bussin out the Bentley Bentayga Man, Balenciaga Bardi back, know how I give it up Its big bags bussin out the Bentley Bentayga, man Birkin bag, Bardi back, know how I give it up If its up, then its up, then its up, then its stuck If its up, then its up, then its up, then its stuck, huh Up, then its up, if its up, then its stuck If its up, then its up, then its up, then its stuck, huh I could make the party hot, I could make your body rock Haters cant do nothin with me, chances are they probably not If I had a stick, youd probably lick it like a lollipop Shorty speakin cap-enese, hit em with karate chop Im forever poppin it, pullin up and droppin it Gotta argue with him cause you know he love a toxic chick out here playin, gotta make him understand If aint no ring on my finger, you aint goin on my Gram I said my face bomb, abs tight Racks stack up Shaq height Jewelry on me, flashlight I been lit since last night Hit him with that good good Make you wanna act right Broke boys dont deserve no kitty Big bag bussin out the Bentley Bentayga Man, Balenciaga Bardi back, know how I give it up Its big bags bussin out the Bentley Bentayga, man Birkin bag, Bardi back, know how I give it up If its up, then its up, then its up, then its stuck If its up, then its up, then its up, then its stuck, huh Up, then its up, if its up, then its stuck If its up, then its up, then its up, then its stuck, huh aint messin with me now and I can see why Dirty, dusty, girl, you got pink eye Say they want smoke until I bring it to they doorstep Please tell her back back, breath smell like horse Put it on him now, he will never be the same Tatted on my back cause I really like the pain He on my , I said, Im glad that you came If that had a twin, I would let em run a Big bag bussin out the Bentley Bentayga Man, Balenciaga Bardi back, know how I give it up Its big bags bussin out the Bentley Bentayga, man Birkin bag, Bardi back, know how I give it up If its up, then its up, then its up, then its stuck If its up, then its up, then its up, then its stuck, huh Up, then its up, if its up, then its stuck If its up, then its up, then its up, then its stuck, huh Look, gotta play it safe, huh No face, no case

Uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh Go! Yah, yah, yah Tra Yah, yah, yah A mí me gusta Every time you look at me that way A mí me gusta All the dirty things you need every day A mí me gusta En cada detalle que te hago y que me haces bien Its what I like, yeah, yeah, yeah Its just what I like, yeah A mí me gustan la mujere When they shake their ya, ya, ya A mí me gusta when they want They go and get it, ya, ya, ya A mí me gu-u-u, a mí me gu-u-u A mí me gu-u-u-u-u-u-u Tra Yeah, yeah Yah, yah, yah Tra Yeah, yeah Yah, yah, yah La Cardi He like to eat the cake like its my b-day To lo día es mi cumpleaño Boy, I like it rough, dont take it easy Gangsta, yeah, I like it in the bando Me gustan lo macho y que coman cuca Que haciendo el amor me jalen la peluca Él me dijo que le fascina mi bunda A mí me gusta el dinero, no te confunda I like girls that kiss on girls, eso me pone on fire, yah-yah I like workin, I like murkin all my haters, yah-yah-yah, yeah Yo tengo el sazón de una afro-latina Y muevo mi cintura como Shakira La Cardi y Anitta, two fly mamacitas Bad bitches, me gustan todita A mí me gustan la mujere When they shake their ya, ya, ya A mí gusta when they want They go and get it, ya, ya, ya A mí me gu-u-u, a mí me gu-u-u A mí me gu-u-u-u-u-u-u Tra Yeah, yeah Yah, yah, yah Tra La Cardi y Anitta, two fly mamacitas Yeah, yeah Yah, yah, yah Tra Ponte creativa, todas la mujere son hermosas Pero las más que me gustan son latina Ella no es lesbiana, pero a vece a escondida a su amiga se la tira Al ritmo de la música ella mueve las caderas, se me pone hiperactiva Hace las cosa y no la pillan, yah, yah, yah Hemo hecho de todo, de todo he podido Y qué forma y que cómo, yo escojo Todas esa suciería las volvería a hacer Ella es mi alma gemela, los dos somos adicto al sex A mí me gustan la mujere When they shake their ya, ya, ya A mí gusta when they want They go and get it, ya, ya, ya A mí me gu-u-u, a mí me gu-u-u A mí me gu-u-u-u-u-u-u Tra La Cardi Yeah, yeah Yah, yah, yah Myke Towers, baby Tra Anitta, Anitta Yeah, yeah Yah, yah, yah Tra

Oh, how you doin? Im alright Hahaha Now how much times do I gotta prove these niggas wrong? And how much times I gotta show these bitches I aint soft? How many shows I gotta sell out fore you get the cost? Why they really tryna front like I aint hit the charts? All these labels, throwin deals from left to right But I aint givin in until they get them numbers right All these people think that this shit happen overnight All that flexin they be doin, shit is all a hype No tolerance for a hatin bitch talkin shit Only time I hold my tongue is when Im suckin dick So when I see you in the streets, yeah, its fuckin lit And dont be talkin all that sorry shit, dont flip the script I see the lights, I hear the hype, I hit the mic I kill the show, I get my dough, I catch a flight I see a hater, Im runnin down, its on sight I throw my hands, I hit em left, I hit em right They sleepin on me just because I used to strip But its all good cause now they wanna get up in my VIP Blowin up my phone, sayin everythin I touch is lit Actin corn and wanna fuck me like they wasnt talkin shit, woah I let em live, let the shady motherfuckers live Get them the price then its time to show them what it is Dont got the bat? Well then what you really tryna pitch? Dont waste my time, I aint never been no average bitch Not to mention, I did my tour and that shit was winnin Independent, the headline, award of feelin I thank the Lord for all the blessings that he is given I love the fans, they fill me up with their ammunition I dont really talk shit but now I gotta off this I dont know why bitches think we work in the same office Corny bitches tryna keep up? Look exhausted Wave the white flag, girl, you might as well just forfeit My ex told me I was never gon be shit Lookie, lookie now, lookie now, nigga Im that bitch What you thought? Yeah, you really lost, now you kinda sick But I aint never need a nigga, I was always on my shit, yeah I used to stare at magazines on the train Lookin at these models like, I gotta be this one day Fuck around, got myself a name, now Im gettin paid Left the corny bitches in the grave, so they throwin shade

KSR ready now Gyal from East, West, North, and South Its ya boy DJ Young Chow, talking about the island gyal and the West Indian gyal dem Ya know this a big tune right now HoodCelebrityy, wah gwan? Big ups to all my island ladies across the world, lets go Island girls Wah ya know about island girls? Island girls Mi wah fi tell ya bout island girls Island girls Bwoy, wah ya know about island girls? Island girls Lemme tell ya bout island girls No one can wine like my island girls Hot like a flame, thats my island girls Poppin champagne with my island girls Come fly away to my island, girls Spanish gyal, me hear dem freaky Jamaicans, take ya man easy Bajans girls, they may talk to ya freely Haitian gyals, they may give it to you nasty Hold on deh, Trini gyals love di buddy Trini gyals love di buddy Dominican girls, dem all about the money Dominican girls, dem all about the money Whatever we do, tell nobody Island girls like to have fun and party Dress with no panties Can we get a little bit nasty? Like right now, like right now Like right now, like right now Island girls Wah ya know about island girls? Island girls Mi wah fi tell ya bout island girls Island girls Bwoy, wah ya know about island girls? Island girls Mek mi tell ya bout island girls Island gyal, island gyal Me a Triniminican girl, bilingual Mash any gyal face up, violent gyal Watch dem a follow me but me no follow gyal Me no, me no Me no, me no follow gyal Watch dem a follow me but me no follow gyal Her boyfriend want it but me never give no time fi chance it Come to the coast to pay it my take Gyal to expect us to, ooh, she cant vex Bumboclaat Big ups to all my island girls from East, West, North, and South Mi deal wit deh girls dem today So mek we deal with the gyal dem right now So ladies, r-ready now No one can wine like my island girls Hot like a flame, thats my island girls Poppin champagne with my island girls Come fly away to my island, girls Everything I got is all for you Dem Haitian girls make me say ay, ay, ay And you know its true Oh yeah All my island girls Yeah, you know you run the world The Caribbean girls You know you run the world Jamaica, Belize , Guyana, Dominican Got Cuba, Barbados, Antigua , Oceania Island girls Wah ya know about island girls? Island girls Mi wanna tell ya bout island girls Island girls Bwoy, wah ya know about island girls? Island girls Lemme tell ya bout island girls KSR ready now J White did it

Yeah, woo, yeah, skrrt M-M-M-Murda Motorsport , put that thing in sport Shawty bad , pop her like a cork You a dork, never been a sport Pull up, woo, woo, jumpin out the court Cotton candy , my cup tastes like the fair Straight up there , we didnt take the stairs Faced my fears , gave my mama tears Shiftin gears , on the Nawf, get serious Face all your fears, then get at me Hit so many donuts on them backstreets Sit so high in the nosebleeds Feel like I can fly, yeah Xans, Perky, check , Bill Belichick Take the air out the ball, just so I can flex Take the air out the mall, walk in with the sacks Take the air out your broad , now she cant go back Xans, Perky, check , Bill Belichick Take the air out the ball , just so I can flex Take the air out the mall , walk in with the sacks Take the air out your broad Yeah, I wish my grandma could see me Take away pain, aint easy Thats why I fire up a bleezy Niggas not cappin this season Offset! Uh, the coupe came imported This seasons Off-White come in snorted Green Lamborghini a tortoise No human being, Im immortal Patek and A.P. full of water Hundred K, I spend on my señora My pinky on margarine, butter And my ears got McDonalds nuggets Soon as I land on the Lear Piguets, they wet, tears 488, hit the gears Suicide doors, Britney Spears Im boujee, so, bitch, dont get near Criss Angel, make dope disappear Hit the gas, it got flames out the rears Its a race to the bag, get the mills Ride the dick like a BMX No nigga wanna be my ex I love when he go on tour Cause he cums more, when I see him less I get up set off, I turn Offset on I told him the other day Man, we should sell that porn Yeah, Cardi B, Im back, bitches I dont wanna hear Im actin different Same lips that be talkin bout me Is the same lips that be ass kissin These hoes aint what they say they are And their pussy stank, they catfishin Same hoes that was sendin shots They reachin out like they back itchin Why would I hop in some beef When I could just hop in a Porsche? You heard she gon do what from who? Thats not a reliable source, no So tell me, have you seen her? Let me wrap my weave up Im the trap Selena ¡Dame más gasolina! Skrrt! Motorsport, yeah, put that thing in sport Shawty bad , pop her like a cork You a dork, never been a sport Pull up, woo, woo, jumpin out the court Cotton candy , my cup tastes like the fair Straight up there , we didnt take the stairs Faced my fears , gave my mama tears Shiftin gears , on the Nawf, get serious Uh, yo, watch your man, then you should watch your mouth Bitches is pressed, administer mouth to mouth You see them flowers, that is Gucci on my blouse Motorsport, colorful lambos is out You bitches catchin a fade, shout out my nigga Lil Boosie All of your friendsll be dead, you can get hit with that Uzi I call him Ricky, he say he love me like Lucy Get you a straw nigga, you know this pussy is juicy Hard to beat me, Im wishin they could see me right now God, forgive me, I know that I aint livin right, now But Ima get this money right now Im with a couple bad bitches thatll rip the party If Cardi the QB, Im Nick Lombardi Pull up in the space coupe, I done linked with Marty I can actually afford to get a pink Bugatti Ayo, Nick, didnt you just do a hit with Gotti? That too, but my niggas send hits like Gotti Its a wrap, like them things on the head of a Saudi Bitch, you my son, go and sit on the potty Brand new Chanels I scuffed em runnin from 12 Aint make no commitment with none of you bitches Cause money is treatin me well If Nicki should show me her titty Right hand on the Bible, I swear I wont tell If I get to play with that kitty I wonder how many platinums we gon sell Pop a Perc and catch a feel Now I cannot feel the wheel My chest bad, give me chills And the left hand on Richard Mille Not the watch, but the price on the ice If you dont know what that is Motorsport, motorville Abort the mission, thats a kill Motorsport, yeah, put that thing in sport Shawty bad , pop her like a cork You a dork, never been a sport Pull up, woo, woo, jumpin out the court Cotton candy , my cup tastes like the fair Straight up there , we didnt take the stairs Faced my fears , gave my mama tears Shiftin gears , on the Nawf, get serious

Lyrics from Snippet Cardi! Hop on top , I wanna ride I do a kegel, while its inside Spit in my mouth, look in my eyes Pussy is wet, come take a dive Tie me up like Im surprised Theres roleplay, I wear a disguise I want you to park that Big Mack Truck right in this little garage

Cardi Cardi B Leave that bitch alone Leave that bitch alone You knew that I was crazy Why the fuck you took her home? Now Im goin through your phone Seein all these hoes You knew that I dont like her What type of crazy shit you on? You want me to come to your crib and get comfortable What if I wanna move in and shit? I will show up on some random shit Dont let me catch a bitch, you wanna chance that shit? You should just dead it I swear to God you gon regret it Watch when I start askin you: Why the fuck you take so long to answer my message? The fuck you gon tell me? Oh, you with the homies? Dont even think you can curve me for some other pussy Cause it can get ugly Boy, I be on some other shit Just lettin you know wassup Cause if I ever find out bout that other bitch Boy, you gon get that bitch cut Im not the one I dont know why would you try it Trust me, my nigga, just know I will beat all of them judges I swear Im not lyin Pussy was good Pussy was perfect But watch when I pop all ya tires and key up ya whip Like, I hope it was worth it Leave that bitch alone Leave that bitch alone You knew that I was crazy Why the fuck you took her home? Now Im goin through your phone Seein all these hoes You knew that I dont like her What type of crazy shit you on? What if I tell you I wanna be wifey? What you gon tell me, I might be? Then Ima want ya password to ya Twitter, ya Facebook And even ya IG Boy, its a wrap Cause I got the gat And I will blow all them bitches thats all in ya DMs Just dont call me back, nigga Please dont be dumb My hair always in a bun You know what that means, Ill be ready for war And remember I got a gun I be on some other shit Just lettin you know from now So when that time come around and I do catch you lackin Move outta town Im tellin you I dont be with all that crying If I get her or you fuck with motions Im gon light ya girl on fire Pussy was good Pussy was perfect But if I ever pop up on you fuckin that bitch Boy, you gon need a surgeon Leave that bitch alone Leave that bitch alone You knew that I was crazy Why the fuck you took her home? Now Im goin through your phone Seein all these hoes You knew that I dont like her What type of crazy shit you on? Leave that bitch alone

Lyrics from snippet Stylin on these hoes, Im stylin on these hoes I be stylin on these hoes, Im stylin on these hoes wrist full of gold I be stylin on these niggas, stylin on these hoes Grind up a check, got it at the store Runnin through the checks till the club close Stylin on these niggas, stylin on these hoes I be stylin on these bitches, stylin on these hoes I gotta get it, I need the chicken, I need the bread Thats why Im workin and Im in the Benz cause you in the bed Bitches is sleepin, fuck is they thinkin? What is you doin? Then they be mad, lookin at me like I did something to em, uh Bank account on racks, pussy still on drip drop Put this pussy on wax, took me straight to the tip top I might race with the Wraith, aint no space in the safe Next bitch in my face catchin case, catchin case But anywho, anywho, Birkin bag, Jimmy Choos All my bitches say Eeeeooowwww!, all my guns go Boom! More guns than the warden, smack hoes with my Jordans Pussys floodin New Orleans, kiss a bitch and Im gorgeous Never been no pussy, yo, Im always with the shits I aint never been no dirty broad but now Im filthy rich, bitch bitch! Stylin on these hoes, Im stylin on these hoes I be stylin on these hoes, Im stylin on these hoes wrist full of gold I be stylin on these niggas, stylin on these hoes Grind up a check, got it at the store Runnin through the checks till the club close Stylin on these niggas, stylin on these hoes I be stylin on these bitches, stylin on these hoes Money, money, money, moneys all I think of I swear to God, I wake up and get the green stuff You put your money on these hoes, get your refund I just got my nails did, I just got my weave done If you want a fly press put Bardi on that shit I just bought a new gun, put a body on that shit She upstairs, Ima wait in the lobby for that bitch I got my bitch and a man that can buy me all that shit You can find my fine ass Bathtub with a wine glass All these hoes wanna bring me down I dont never ever mind that Can you show me where your money is? Cause I know where mines at All the energy you put in me You just tryna get the top back Lately I been on some conceited shit Cause I dont need a bitch Blast off, I dont feed a bitch Thats how I treat a bitch In my hood I got hella stripes Straight Adidas shit Hope she got the same energy When I see that bitch, bitch! Stylin on these hoes, Im stylin on these hoes I be stylin on these hoes, Im stylin on these hoes wrist full of gold I be stylin on these niggas, stylin on these hoes Grind up a check, got it at the store Runnin through the checks till the club close Stylin on these niggas, stylin on these hoes I be stylin on these bitches, stylin on these hoes

Hundred band, hundred band Im bout my bread I got to get this shmoney man They fuck with my shmoney Im sending them shots I watch them do the running man Im with the shits if a nigga want this he gon have to buy all of that Im with the shits if a nigga want this he gon have to buy all of that He just want to splurge and its ok Im so cool with that 5 thousand on a purse yeah baby boy Im so cool with that Fuck him so good he gonna want to go spend all that Pussy got him on the jugg he gonna re-up and come right back No Im not cool, cause bitch Im bool And Im been jacking that ever since school So dont be a fool Run up on me got mechanics with tools And they aint scared to lose They had me on snooze Now when I host its is a zoo When the host is a zoo Got me a check I got a check Feeling so blessed Doing a lot more than what they expect Im in my prime everything in effect And Im so cool with that This hustle not new to that Sell out these spots got em thinking like who did that This new bitch from the Bronx The one that you slept on for so long so cool all that, cool all that Hundred band, hundred band Im bout my bread I got to get this shmoney man They fuck with my shmoney Im sending them shots I watch them do the running man Im with the shits if a nigga want this he gon have to buy all of that Im with the shits if a nigga want this he gon have to buy all of that He just want to splurge and its ok Im so cool with that 5 thousand on a purse yeah baby boy Im so cool with that Fuck him so good he gonna want to go spend all that Pussy got him on the juug he gon re-up and come right back He want to dab in this pussy but I dont think he get the picture He ask me what I want I tell him, make me look like Sub-Zero sister Im talking that ice, just ignore the price or I might just dismiss ya Dont do broke niggas, aint no joke nigga cause the pussy delicious Bitches mad at me cause Im on my shit I know they doubted me cause I used to strip Blew on IG on some regular shit, then she to TV on some degular shit When I pull up on that bitch for talking that shit amnesia kick in and I swear they forget Then I think to myself they aint fuck with my money then I keep it pushing watch out lil bitch Hundred band, hundred band Im bout my bread I got to get this shmoney man They fuck with my shmoney Im sending them shots I watch them do the running man Im with the shits if a nigga want this he gon have to buy all of that Im with the shits if a nigga want this he gon have to buy all of that He just want to splurge and its ok Im so cool with that 5 thousand on a purse yeah baby boy Im so cool with that Fuck him so good he gonna want to go spend all that Pussy got him on the jugg he gon re-up and come right back

Boy you a trick, trick, trick, trick, trick, trick You aint nothing but a trick, trick, trick, trick, trick You catching feelings like a ho yous a trick, trick, trick, trick, trick No love no love for a trick, trick, trick, trick, trick No love no love for a Rule number one, if you aint paying thats a no Rule number two, tricks wait at the door Rule number three, dont you tell me about your kids cause I dont give a fuck nigga Ill tell you how it is Rule number four, you aint never fucking raw no matter how much money is involved fuck you thought Rule number five, I need unlimited supply whatever I want you buy Rule number six, when we in the club dont be taking all the pics Pay for the licks, you aint getting no kiss nigga I aint your bitch nigga, you aint shit nigga, no hugs no love yous a Boy you a trick, trick, trick, trick, trick, trick You aint nothing but a trick, trick, trick, trick, trick You catching feelings like a ho yous a trick, trick, trick, trick, trick No love no love for a trick, trick, trick, trick, trick No love no love for a Rule number seven, when you take me out to eat after that day you cant see me for the week Rule number eight, you cant call me babe boy we dont relate lets get that shit straight Rule number nine, I aint tryna wine and dine Im just tryna shop bust a nut then goodbye Rule number ten, when that bank account ends I find a new trick let the new games begin Im such a ho ass bitch Big thot big thot You thought I like you for you noooo You think we have something in common Boy you a trick, trick, trick, trick, trick, trick You aint nothing but a trick, trick, trick, trick, trick You catching feelings like a ho yous a trick, trick, trick, trick, trick No love no love for a trick, trick, trick, trick, trick No love no love for a

Fuck all that talking shit Fuck all that stalling shit I came here to eat I aint with that starving shit Been on the hustle since young, so I been involved in shit: The fakes, the snakes, heartbreaks-- I mean all of it Im in my zone now and I aint gon fold up They like Cardi all grown up yea bitch I gloed up They aint see the blizzard coming these niggas done froze up They mad they been sleeping on me just be like you woke up I dont make scenes I just make movies Clip after clip after clip call it a uzi I feel like a bad ass, I feel like Im Boosie They quick to judge a bitch just wish they knew me I know a couple hittas done pulled a couple triggers Violate me they gon come and get you And Im tired of yall baby mamas yall nothing but drama Always worrying about the new bitch why you so foolish watching my moves you like how I do shit I make you feel insecure but thats not my problem Just worry about your kid and Ima keep popping my collar And for those who want to know Im not your average hoe I be on my bullshit, but yea I got standards though Yeah I fucked a couple niggas pulled a couple tricks Bust a couple splits sucked a couple dicks But there is a story to everything and thats just real shit My family had to eat and I had to pay the rent If its green Ima get it please stay the fuck out my business Bitch try me I promise you get it Bitch try me there will be no winning Gotta watch all these faces theres too many counterfeits Sometimes when you hear them say I got you you cant even count on it Thats why I fuck with my bitches only my bitches My day one bitches so please do not fuck with my bitches Thats a brick in your face and you gon need stitches I see that you moving suspicious 200 dollars, they do you with quickness Thats word to my niece Im not kidding I fuck with them BONs and they get vicious

Yeah baby, I like it like that You gotta believe me when I tell you I said I like it like that You gotta believe me when I tell you I said I like it like— Now I like dollars, I like diamonds, I like stuntin, I like shinin I like million dollar deals, wheres my pen? Bitch Im signin I like those Balenciagas , the ones that look like socks I like going to the jeweler, I put rocks all in my watch I like texts from my exes when they want a second chance I like proving niggas wrong, I do what they say I cant They call me Cardi Bardi, banging body, spicy mami, hot tamale Hotter than a Somali, fur coat, Ferrari Hop out the stu, jump in the coupe Big Dipper on top of the roof Flexing on bitches as hard as I can Eating halal, driving the Lam Told that bitch Im sorry though Bout my coins like Mario Yeah, they call me Cardi B I run this shit like cardio Woo, Facts Diamond district in the jag Certified, you know Im gang, gang, gang, gang Drop the top and blow the brains, woo Oh, hes so handsome, whats his name? Yeah Oh, I need the dollars, cha-ching Beat it up like piñatas Tell the driver, close the curtains Bad bitch make you nervous Ich mag die Liebe, mag die Stille, mag den Hustle, den wir leben Hass die Falschheit vieler Blender, aber lieb Ganovenehre Ich mag Leute, die nicht quatschen, sondern lieber stille Wasser Und statt Gold sammeln wie Inkas lieber ne Finca für meinen Vater Meine Gang regiert den Plaza, alle meine Jungs sind on fuego Was für Hahn im Korb? Ich seh maximal nur Calimeros Gangster schweigen und genießen, also quatsch mir nicht, Pendejo Denn ein Rückgrat ist mehr wert als die Taschen voll Dinero Geld kommt, Geld geht, aber Familie bleibt Der innere Kreis elitär und klein Auch wenn der Teufel viele Gesichter zeigt Gott sei Dank nicht meins Jeder testet, jeder redet, jeder schneidet sich ins Fleisch Ich halt meine Leute, halt meine Ziele, meine Versprechen immer ein Courage über Fame Und lieber Wölfe, die noch beißen, als die Köter, die nur belln Klasse über Geld Und lieber Loyalität für meine Gang als den Erfolg nur für mich selbst Diamond district in the jag Certified, you know Im gang, gang, gang, gang Drop the top and blow the brains, woo Oh, hes so handsome, whats his name? Yeah Oh, I need the dollars, cha-ching Beat it up like piñatas Tell the driver, close the curtains Bad bitch make you nervous Früher ist Papa zur Arbeit mit Tickets gefahrn Heute sitzt Papa im dickesten Wagen Weil wir bizzy warn, weil wir, weil wir bizzy warn Meine Devise ist klar, einhundert Riesen in bar AK Syndicat, AK AK-Syndicat Egal, ob Benza oder Siebener, wir fahrn vor Das ist gangster, unser Leben einfach hardcore Tatort, fliehen vom Tatort Tatort, fliehen vom Tatort Mach Kilo für Kilo weg, salame, salame Sie machen Minus jetzt, jealousi, jealousi Wir sind Jungs, die immer mehr wolln Rolex am Gelenk, unsere Zeit ist wertvoll Keine Hunderttausend-Euro-Schecks Nein, nein, ich will alles bar, bar, bar Meine Jungs und ich verkaufen Flex Steig ein, doch ich will alles bar, bar, bar Diamond district in the jag Certified, you know Im gang Drop the top and blow the brains, woo Oh, hes so handsome, whats his name? Yeah

Gimme shmoney, gimme gimme shmoney Gimme shmoney, gimme gimme shmoney Yeah, its what a girl like Yeah, its what a girl like I dont want ya man, I just want this shmoney I dont want ya man, I just want this shmoney Thats what a girl like Thats what a girl like Gimme money, all I want is money Im Cardi B, all I know is shmoney shmoney Beat ya bitch, if its not green then back up off me Fuck it send em EBTs, food stamps, this shit not funny Im here for money and Im bout to put in work Yellow man, nobody move, nobody get hurt Its just to the paper Fuck it, man I got a cake up Niggas spend all this money, you saved up Throw it all in his face like its make-up Yeah nigga, straight up Gimme shmoney, gimme gimme shmoney Gimme shmoney, gimme gimme shmoney Yeah, its what a girl like Yeah, its what a girl like I dont want ya man, I just want this shmoney I dont want ya man, I just want this shmoney Thats what a girl like Thats what a girl like I dont want ya man, hoe, I just want the money Why dont you understand, hoe, please dont be a dummy His name not Benjamin, he cant do nothing for me Its all about a check and plus that nigga ugly He like my setup, how I dress up, so I gas his head up He spend that cheddar, mozzarella, yeah he fuck that check up I tell him step up, put that bread up, dont you hesitate I have the goons at your door, like Hello, whats in the safe? Gimme shmoney, gimme gimme shmoney Gimme shmoney, gimme gimme shmoney Yeah, its what a girl like Yeah, its what a girl like I dont want ya man, I just want this shmoney I dont want ya man, I just want this shmoney Thats what a girl like Thats what a girl like

Lyrics from Snippet Bardi! Booty so stupid its a motherfucking retard Im from the Bronx, but my booty from the DR Booty so big I dont need to have titties Booty prolly get a job at Magic City Booty so poppin have your girl doin research Im the white stain on the bottom of his t-shirt Booty so big have you calling outta work, nigga Drop it down, fuck around, I might hurt niggas Booty so big that it swallow up panties Same with these hoes, swallow up the Xanny Im Cardi B, I go Rah with my Jammies Booty on the track, fuck around and win a Grammy They call me Cardi, code red, lightskinned, bone legged Tell him throw more bread, I put it on his forehead I remember when I used to pay bills with it Now I just Booty so big have to question a nigga dick game Booty so big that it got its own nickname Booty so big that it got its own ZIP code Booty so big

You know I could love you with all my heart Youre my baby and And I love you I just I just feel the need to hurt you Maybe Im scorn Maybe I need a therapist Maybe Im petty I just I want to hurt you I want to hurt you I want to hurt you I need to make you sure you remember me forever E-e-e-e-ever E-e-e-e-ever E-e-e-e-ever E-e-e-e-ever E-e-e-e-ever E-e-e-e-ever I want to hurt you I want to hurt you I want to, I want to hurt you I want to hurt, hurt, hurt I want to hurt you I want to hurt you I want to, I want to hurt you I want to hurt, hurt, hurt, hurt I want to hurt you I want to hurt you I got to make sure that you feel me I need to make sure you remember me forever I have to show you Hi there My name is, my name is Cardi, Cardi, Cardi, Cardi I dont know I love it I love it Lonelyness It fulfills my sorrow You may think You may think I have no tomorrow Its easier to die Than to live But I will show you That Im strong enough To use you and abuse you And Im gonna live And Im gonna win Im gonna win Im gonna win Im gonna win Im gonna win Im gonna win I-I-I-I-Im go-onna win I want to hurt you I got to make sure that you feel me I need to make sure they remember me forever I have to show you

Shattering glass And motherfuckers be like, But what type of niggas will wife you? My type of niggas will wife me! The type of niggas that like bitches that pop off and suck dick all day motherfuckin long, bih Thanks to all my followers that always defended me Yall like my god brothers and my god sisters I would dead jump in your fight, I would dead jump in your fight Now whats poppin? Who wanna pop off? Who wanna start war? They talkin shit? Im takin tops off Jeans, off, weaves, off Rings, off, everything, off Who wanna pop off? Who wanna start war? They talkin shit? Im takin tops off Jeans, off, weaves, off Rings, off, everything, off Im startin to lose my patience, weak bitches hatin Bitches throwing subs like I wont kick your face in Baby mamas mad cause Im in first place, and When it comes to you bitch, theres no conversation I been to give it up grimy, Im the Bronx bitch, Im feisty Cardi why you feisty? Shut up bitch, fight me NY raised and so you know its very likely That when I hear some shit that I dont like, I get hype B Who would wanna wife me? Your nigga wanna wife me You think cause Im a stripper hoe, that nigga wont think twice B? Put this pussy on his face, ride that shit nicely Set his ass up, then you really aint gon like me So what you tryna do? You and you and you I feel some type a way, a bitch finna get loose Tell me whats the deal? Im bout to start the hill The wig is comin off, shit bout to get real Who wanna pop off? Who wanna start war? They talkin shit? Im takin tops off Jeans, off, weaves, off Rings, off, everything, off Who wanna pop off? Who wanna start war? They talkin shit? Im takin tops off Jeans, off, weaves, off Rings, off, everything, off Got beef with Cardi B? Im poppin off Shit get hectic? Ima drop it off Oh you shinin? Your chain and your watch is off You was never with this shit, nigga, knock it off Youse a pussy, and your whole block is soft You caught feelings, could she aint even drop you off You thought that bag was gettin you pussy, not at all You was gettin lied, you aint know she made that call To the dogs dinner, and they starvin I gotta feed all em Imaget that nigga, you gon get that bitch What they thought switched cause we both got rich? Nah, we on the same time You got yours, I got mine You got a problem, get in line Its Cardi B, and 2 times Who wanna pop off? Who wanna start war? They talkin shit? Im takin tops off Jeans, off, weaves, off Rings, off, everything, off Who wanna pop off? Who wanna start war? They talkin shit? Im takin tops off Jeans, off, weaves, off Rings, off, everything, off Shit, that bitch six three and she bodied Superman calves, and her shoulder somethin retarded I aint backin down, Cardi got the heart regardless You gon have to knock me out if you think Ima forfeit Gang gang, squad up, and have my niggas all on it Pay a couple niggas and they had you out in a coffin And I put that on my life, I really dont do this often But the way Im feelin now, like whatever, Im on it Have you laid out on the stretcher with your socks off Had the pastor prayin, like, Sorry for your, loss Throw dirt on my name, you better pop off My name ring bells like Mayweather, box off Im Cardi B, east coast newest contender 53 lookin good with the nails bananas Freddy Kruger on these bitches, I cut their lights off Should have read the memo, Cardi B pops off

Hey, hey, hey, hey Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey Hey, hey, hey, hey G-G-G-Good work, Charlie Know that shit just happened but by her reaction You would think I been the man, you make it look easy Even though its cliche, I saw you on your Instagram and I think youre cute, I think youre cute Oh, yes I do, I think youre cute I think youre cute, I think youre cute Oh, yes I do, I think youre cute Oh, you think Im cute, but I think you ugly Trust me, its cool, I use you for money Flowers for me, dont do nothing for me Right to Dubai, in a yacht, you could blow me Dinner at Philippe, but I really want a Philippe Gonna have to step your game up Im the hottest bitch in the streets Im the hottest bitch in the game Know Im the wettest bitch in the sheets All them little bitches you fuck Yeah, theyre cute, but they are not me Me, me, me, me, Im a beast Me, Im a dog, I dont come on no leash This bitch is ballin, just look at my piece Whippin the foreign, Im bending these streets Woo! Woo! Look at my piece This bitch is ballin, just look at my piece Whippin the foreigns, Im bending these streets Send out a hit and they tell me, Capiche I think youre cute, I think youre cute Oh, yes I do, I think youre cute I think youre cute, I think youre cute Oh, yes I do, I think youre cute I just had to park my car cause I was finna crash the whip Scrolling through my feed I saw you just had post a pic I choose you like a Pokémon I choose you, youre selection one I got money, you got money too So lets go half on rent When I buy you a new purse its cause you bought my kicks I move fast like a brand new car I move fast like a shooting star If I say we married then goddamn we gettin married If you need it and I got it you can have it, bitch, Im sharing If you cryin Ima ask you why you crying, bitch Im caring If you need me to look out for you Im posted and Im staring Thou should never have another boyfriend, I get jealous Yeah, I’m all bout spreadin love, but I get crazy as a felon I choose you, now you have to deal But youre so cute, you can make me chill I think youre cute, I think youre cute Oh, yes I do, I think youre cute I think youre cute, I think youre cute Oh, yes I do, I think youre cute Girl, we need to go out on a date We can really do a little something If its cool, Ill pick you up at 8 We can really do a little something We can really do a little something, lil baby Looking at this pretty face, it drives me crazy

Gangsta ! Cardi ! B ! This is how I do I make a fool out these bitches They be thinking they tough This is how I do I make these niggas spend their money Then I show them no love This is how I do If the bag not involved Then you know its a dub This is how I do They aint fuck with me before now I gotta stunt Pull up like huh? They looking like what? Heads turn left and right, they wonder whos her? Cardi B, duh Bitch dont front You on my Gram all day, dont play dumb Came up from the slums The dirty, dirty Bronx Where niggas quick to clip your shit, no fair ones You gotta keep a gun, but beef to me is fun I never back down, been this way since day one They shit on me before, thought I was just a stupid hoe They tight now, they realize they was sleeping on gold Took me one year man, and now Im doin shows Now they wanna take pics with me, hold on let me pose Believe me, I easily can do a bitch greasy Ill give it to you just how you like it girlll Cardi B in full effect, couple bitches upset Couple niggas wanna hit it and they cant so they stressed This is how I do I make a fool out these bitches They be thinking they tough This is how I do I make these niggas spend their money Then I show them no love This is how I do If the bag not involved Then you know its a dub This is how I do They aint fuck with me before now I gotta stunt Cardi in tune, bitches make room Test me? The gat goes CLICK, CLACK, BOOM Gangsta Bitch, oooh, Volume 2 Cop somethin mean, when it start you hear that VROOM Pull up to your side, 30 deep right? Stuntin on my ex, he thirsty for a reply Sick, sick, sick Call my phone, its CLICK Had me fucked up when you was fucking with that bitch Making power moves Goin 50 on em Same ones that played me High-siddity on em Back to back with it, goin Drizzy on em Now they tight, they gotta watch me make a milli on em Ha-Ha ! Yo, yo, Remember, remember nigga when you told me that I was gonna work in that strip club Divas on 177th in the Bronx for the rest of my life? Well guess what nigga? Now im the fucking diva Shit Fuck outta here GANGSTA!

J. White Did It Rollin, rollin, all my bitches rollin All my bitches rollin, rollin, rollin All my bitches rollin and I love that shit Them commas comin Rollin, rollin, all my bitches rollin Rollin, rollin All my bitches rollin and I love that shit Them commas comin quick Look, show you bitches how to do this shit Stand back while I demonstrate Pussy worth like a million dollars I think your nigga got expensive taste Im not a bum bitch, Im a boss bitch You sideline, Im center stage I dont even get involved with it If it dont make me cum or it dont get me paid If its not the money then its poof, be gone Steal your man with my Doobie on Whole team full of bad bitches And that Louis Vuitton our uniform 24 karat my grills, I do what I want Bitch, fuck how you feel Fuck a whole check up all on my nails I pull up in foreign and cut in my wheel, byes, bitch Rollin, rollin, all my bitches rollin All my bitches rollin, rollin, rollin All my bitches rollin and I love that shit Them commas comin quick Rollin, rollin, all my bitches rollin Rollin, rollin All my bitches rollin and I love that shit Them commas comin quick Look, Im not a rider chick, Im a driver chick I could come get you instead I hope all of your homies got money, nigga Cause all of my bitches got bread Look, got a home girl out the west coast Swear to God, I love that bitch Ask about us, any club They gon tell you we run that shit Im like the strip club, Mariah Carey Dominican, Halle Berry Hair be laid, bills be paid Still put bread on my nigga commissary If I want somethin, its, Whatever, cop it Balenciaga, tell em check the closet Heard you fuckin for that extra change Thats why that pussy got that extra mileage, I be rollin Rollin, rollin, all my bitches rollin All my bitches rollin, rollin, rollin All my bitches rollin and I love that shit Them commas comin quick Rollin, rollin, all my bitches rollin Rollin, rollin All my bitches rollin and I love that shit Them commas comin quick Rollin, rollin, all my bitches rollin Rollin, rollin All my bitches rollin and I love that shit

You know, people underestimated me And making me feel like Im never gonna amount to shit because I used to be a stripper It feels like Im getting whipped in the back, with words But you know what? They dont see the bigger picture I had to feed myself, I had to feed my family But you know what? Just here me out Lord forgive me for my sins Forgive me for the crazy shit I wish I never did Im simply just a young hood girl tryna win I just want it all, and I gon pretend Like I aint never had to suck a dick to pay my rent Im tryna get my family out the hood and new cribs I wanna finish paying my mothers new whip I do it for a cause, so understand the kid I want my little girl to go to school in Fort Lee Schools in the hood, got him crazy, man he three And its fucked that it aint how its supposed to be He should be counting 123s and ABCs And momma used to beat my ass like every week Thats because she cant have nothing but love for me I wanna spoil her so much, oh lord please Thats my everything My everything, my family You know what? Even when I was stripping, like bitches was worried bout the wrong things Oh they want red bottoms, they want the biggest cars Like Im worried bout my father stop cab driving Before he turn sixty, and my mom stop being a cashier before she fifty like Thats why Im working so hard out here Thats why I go so hard Not for me, but for them though You feel me? Note to self, for my sister Hennessy Try and go to school, finish up and get degrees Dont be fucking trick niggas, just so you can eat Thats the shit I did and it really makes me weak I would close my eyes, dying for it to be over The thought of a stranger inside, I just cant be sober Dirty ass breath, breathing all over my shoulders Aint no bitch gon tell you that, just respect the soldier And I wanna tell my dad, you dont gotta cab Drive for two whole weeks just to make a stack You dont gotta drive no more, Im gon change all that I put that on my everything, Im gon pray for that You know when I was a little girl I used to tell my mom Hey mom, when I grow up, Im gonna buy you a house, Im gonna buy you a car Until I turned eighteen, its like damn, I cant even get me my own apartment So, its just like, now that Im in this position Im gonna Im gonna take full advantage of it Like oh my gosh, I cant wait till I get to surprise my mom Like, Hey, I didnt went to college, but look, look at me mom, look at me now, look, look mom, look, look at your house, This is your house! Not mines, but yours, and I bough it for you!

Cardi B Yo soy tu papi, tú eres mi mami Yo soy tu papi, tú eres mi mami Yo-yo-yo soy tu papi, tú eres mi mami Cuando tú me da ese pan, le pongo el salami Yo soy tu papi, papi, tú eres mi mami, mami Yo soy tu papi, papi, tú eres mi mami, mami Yo soy tu papi, papi, tú eres mi mami, mami Cuando tú me da ese pan, le pongo el salami Tú eres mi papi Tú eres mi papi Tú eres mi papi Tú eres mi papi Yo soy la llama de oro Con palomo no hago coro La verdadera lazy, fina, qué rico todo Tú me regalaste un AP, uh , ¿quieres que te le de a selfie? De ti me río, te digo lol Toy en vanidad y tú en amor Yo quiero senti el mejor En mi cama haciéndome el amor , right now Yo soy tu papi, tú eres mi mami Yo soy tu papi, tú eres mi mami Yo-yo-yo soy tu papi, tú eres mi mami Cuando tú me da ese pan, le pongo el salami Yo soy tu papi, papi, tú eres mi mami, mami Yo soy tu papi, papi, tú eres mi mami, mami Yo soy tu papi, papi, tú eres mi mami, mami Cuando tú me da ese pan, le pongo el salami Tú eres mi papi Tú eres mi papi Tú eres mi papi Tú eres mi papi Yo soy tu papi, la para del bloque Quédate conmigo, cásate conmigo, mato al primero que te tope Ella es rapera, pero se viste de fina Cartera Balenciaga con uno reparo, me gusta cuando ella camina Cuando estamo en la cama, me come como Kentucky En la discoteca, con pila de diamantes, flow Walk It Like I Talk It Tu amiga tá clara que yo soy tu loqui-troqui El que te gusta de arriba y de abajo, yo toy má fuerte que Rocky Tú tá clara que soy tu papi chulo Tú tá aficiá de mí porque me da tu Tú tá-tú tá-tú tá clara que soy tu papi chulo Tú tá aficiá de mí porque me da tu Yo soy tu papi, tú eres mi mami Yo soy tu papi, tú eres mi mami Yo-yo soy tu papi, tú eres mi mami Cuando tú me da ese pan, le pongo el salami Yo soy tu papi, papi, tú eres mi mami, mami Yo soy tu papi, papi, tú eres mi mami, mami Yo soy tu papi, papi, tú eres mi mami, mami Cuando tú me da ese pan, le pongo el salami Tú eres mi papi Tú eres mi papi Tú eres mi papi Tú eres mi papi El Alfa Cardi

They out here looking for revenge All day, all night See me not once but twice All looks and no fights See me doing me got em wondering how a bitch came a took flight They talk about me all night God damn they must be tight They looking for revenge Yeah, its not my fault tho I swear I just do me and bitches be sick, bitches got sore throats Last year I was on the pole Now you can catch ya girl on the road Damn near 15k a show I think some bitches need to know, yeah Cause I dont brag much But shit really be a blow When I got bitches thats coming for me like we on the same level, thats a no These bitches is nowhere near my level Cant even fit em in my schedule Yeah your girl is overbooked You really think my attentions gonna catch you Mixtape been out for 3 weeks And already charting on Billboards For really think that shit was free All I gotta say is thank you Lord This is for the ones that was doubting me And said I was never gon be shit All of a sudden they proud of me And wanna be hopping on my dick They six, six, six Yeah, sick, sick, sick, cause they know wassup Im usually always humble but right now I really dont give a fuck Some niggas be hating hard Why is it because you didnt buck? Cause you didnt get the time a day? And I left ya lame ass in the dust Oh man, oh man If you hittas pulling straight fam on They saying Im the next superstar Co-signed by Lee Daniels Im just tryna play this game clever Im just tryna do that shit right So I hit em wit that Foreva Ran down on that bitch twice They out here looking for revenge All day, all night See me not once but twice All looks and no fights See me doing me got em wondering how a bitch came a took flight They talk about me all night God damn they must be tight They looking for revenge Know I dont really brag much, but bitches better stop fucking playing with me like I cant stunt on a bitch Like, like yall think, yall think Im playing with my pussy all day long or something You know what, bring that back Mm I know some bitches in the Bronx that wanna be me a little But stop on learning how to suck and fuck and live free a little And bitch know your worth, dont show it all, let em see a little And if he aint bout the money, hit the brakes, but do speed a little I remember having no money, sleeping at my ex house My mom couldnt take me at the time, so she had to kick me out But Im not mad at her one bit, cause I dont think I wouldve took this route I had to go get it on my own Im just glad I figured it out Like I been through a lot And it wasnt easy to escape Thats why it really bothers me when motherfuckers got something to say And just to set the record straight to stop a J If they aint SwiftOnDemand, then they aint help me in no way I swear they be wanting so much credit But dont wanna give none when its due Slept on ya girl for so long Now wanna come hopping out the blue Nah bruh shit dont work like that Well at least it dont in my book Cause if you fuck with me hard, and I fuck with you, then theres no other way to look Imma hit em again and again Get so much music, it go to ya friend Hitting a tour and the shade gon end Hmm thats why they looking for revenge

Cardi I got that sauce and that water Set them hoes in a corner I wake up and get paid Everyday in that order Had some hoes that was hatin’ Now they act like supporters In my face tryna make up Like they Mike or Sephora But I leave a bitch wet if I let up, she gon need a first aid at the Red Cross Skrt, skrt dip off in a red Porsche Everything on my list getting checked off Wet neck, wet wrist I’m as wet as jet skis They was sleepin’ on a bitch now I’m a fucking wet tree

You were the man yesterday Im the man right now You had a plan yesterday Got the plan right now I was just playing yesterday I aint playing right now Shit you was saying yesterday You aint saying right now P-H! You was the man yesterday Im the man right now You had a plan yesterday Got the plan right now I was just playing yesterday I aint playing right now Shit you was saying yesterday You aint saying right now Im the man right now, got the plan right now Up, up, and away, cant land right now Im the man right now, got the plan right now Up, up, and away, cant land right now Ra-ra-rah, ra-ra-rah, right now Ra-ra-rah, ra-ra-rah, right now Ra-ra-rah, ra-ra-rah, right now Ra-ra-rah, ra-ra-rah, right now Youre the man of the year Im the man of the decade Chains so damn heavy Cant even keep my neck straight Fuck around and did the X-ray Doc said I need a neck brace Cant see me on your best day Got em sweating like its test day Cookie monster know the bisco Cruising on you like Crisco Rolly where the wrist go Got me dancing like disco Dont do lean, dont sip slow Shorty, get down and get low What these bitches want from a nigga? No DMX, no Sisqó Pussy sweeter than a raisin Sex sells amazing Im about to go ball deep Fuck around, its been amazing She like go fast go slow Im like bitch, we aint racing Kick her out of the penthouse Sent her back to the basement You were the man yesterday Im the man right now You had a plan yesterday Got the plan right now I was just playing yesterday I aint playing right now Shit you was saying yesterday You aint saying right now Im the man right now, got the plan right now Up, up, and away, cant land right now Im the man right now, got the plan right now Up, up, and away, cant land right now Ra-ra-rah, ra-ra-rah, right now Ra-ra-rah, ra-ra-rah, right now Ra-ra-rah, ra-ra-rah, right now Ra-ra-rah, ra-ra-rah, right now I might hit the bitch up right now Told that stupid bitch to pipe down Throwing shade and talking that shit Please do all of that in my town Yeah, that 4 train Bronx bound Please do all of that when Im around Yeah, they heard I got a deal, thinking Ima chill Bitch, I still could get down Man, they dont want me to body shit But my swag and my lingo, they copied it Man, they dont think I dont see you on some foggy shit The Patek on my wrist is some rocking shit Now Im dripping so crazy, some fountain shit Man, its too much deposits, cant count the shit I was missing some spot so Im polishing I still go on the block, yeah, Im proud of it Look, I hit them with the peace sign I leave them on decline Catch me on the hive On that five nine street time See you with the clean lines All they do is recline My niggas wavy and got heart, give u C Lines If you catch that bitch, you better rewind Run upon me, access denied Wont hesitate to give a bitch bingo! Ba-ba-ba, hit her three time! You were the man yesterday Im the man right now You had a plan yesterday Got the plan right now I was just playing yesterday I aint playing right now Shit you was saying yesterday You aint saying right now Im the man right now, got the plan right now Up, up, and away, cant land right now Im the man right now, got the plan right now Up, up, and away, cant land right now Ra-ra-rah, ra-ra-rah, right now Ra-ra-rah, ra-ra-rah, right now Ra-ra-rah, ra-ra-rah, right now Ra-ra-rah, ra-ra-rah, right now

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A-Wall shit Squat made the beat Bend over, let me see, I just want some head bitch Skip the draws, I cant get involved, give me head bitch Ima pass, you can keep the ass, give me head bitch Aint no simp, you know Ima a pimp, thats how I play it bitch Bend over, let me see, I just want some head bitch Skip the draws, I cant get involved, give me head bitch Ima pass, you can keep the ass, give me head bitch Aint no simp, you know Ima a pimp, thats how I play it bitch RIP to Pimp, I just want some head bitch Want the mouth from a St. Louis chicken head bitch She an east side, Brooklyn ass, strippin ass bitch If she a hitter Ima treat her, yeah Im pimpin that bitch All this money I got bread on em Got the dirty got the head on her That mouth a blessin, niggas prayin on her Shes been on it, I aint mad at her She gon do it like Im mad at her Crazy head, yeah Im talkin mad hatter And she gon climb, she dont need no ladder And she can throw, she just know I want the throat Who that? Bend over, let me see, I just want some head bitch Skip the draws, I cant get involved, give me head bitch Ima pass, you can keep the ass, give me head bitch Aint no simp, you know Ima a pimp, thats how I play it bitch Bend over, let me see, I just want some head bitch Skip the draws, I cant get involved, give me head bitch Ima pass, you can keep the ass, give me head bitch Aint no simp, you know Ima a pimp, thats how I play it bitch You want head nigga? Well I want bread nigga Or pay my lights, gas, heat, or rent instead nigga Thats how you flex nigga? That get me wet nigga And I aint with that dirty shit, come correct nigga Motherfuckers think that they can dope and blow my name But you cannot pimp a ho who already know the game I just skate off on them niggas when they talk a ring Cause Im that stupid bitch you think you could save Dont save her Aint nobody save her Im in the 6 gettin ate up Do it right fore I get paid up Or she can go, she just know I want the throat Bend over, let me see, I just want some head bitch Skip the draws, I cant get involved, give me head bitch Ima pass, you can keep the ass, give me head bitch Aint no simp, you know Ima a pimp, thats how I play it bitch Bend over, let me see, I just want some head bitch Skip the draws, I cant get involved, give me head bitch Ima pass, you can keep the ass, give me head bitch Aint no simp, you know Ima a pimp, thats how I play it bitch

Yeah baby, I like it like that You gotta believe me when I tell you I said I like it like that You gotta believe me when I tell you I said I like it like— Now I like dollars, I like diamonds, I like stuntin, I like shinin I like million dollar deals, wheres my pen? Yeah, Im signin I like those Balenciagas , the ones that look like socks I like going to the jeweler, I put rocks all in my watch I like texts from my exes when they want a second chance I like proving others wrong, I do what they say I cant They call us Kidz Bop, banging party, spicy music, hot tamale Hotter than a Somali, fur coat, Ferrari Hop out the stu, jump in the coupe They dancing on top of the roof Flexing on songs as hard as I can Eating halal, driving the Lam Told that kid Im sorry though Bout my coins like Mario Yeah, they call us KB I run this song like cardio, yeah Diamond district in the jack, jack Certified, you know Im that, that, that, that Drop the top, wind in our hair Oh, hes so handsome, whats his name? Yeah Oh, I need the dollars, cha-ching Beat it up like piñatas Tell the driver, play our music Kidz Bop makes it perfect KB I said I like it like that I said I like it like that Diamond district in the jack, jack Certified, you know Im that, that, that, that Drop the top, wind in our hair Oh, hes so handsome, whats his name? Yeah Oh, I need the dollars, cha-ching Beat it up like piñatas Tell the driver, play our music Kidz Bop makes it perfect I said I like it like that I said I like it like that I said I like it like that I said I like it like that Diamond district in the jack, jack Certified, you know Im that, that, that, that Drop the top, wind in our hair Oh, hes so handsome, whats his name? Yeah

Lyrics from Snippet Pull up in some shit thats automatic Hit-hit-hit, hit you with some shit thats automatic All that hating must be bad for your spirit You hating bad, Im getting a bag, look in the mirror Thats why Im where the money at Call me once and aint no coming back All these bitches wanna see me dead Thats why Im in a Porsche, not a Pontiac

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Im ready to pull up on you Im ready to do what I do Baby, what you wanna do? Shoot your shot, cause Im bulletproof Load it up and doo-doo-doo Baby, what you wanna do? Im ready to pull up on you Im ready to do what I do This type of shit have you wildin Last minute trips to the islands Drip, drip, drip, when you slide in Fit, fit, fit, baby, right in Dont hesitate when you In it, cause you know I like it Baking up a cake for you Sweet, baby, like it when you bite it We cant just keep talkin about it We think too often about it We cant just be cautious about it I wanna get wild Take me for a ride, boy Show me your wild side, boy Know its been a while, boy I wanna get wild I wanna drive you crazy Pull up inside me, baby Fuckin it up like oopsie-daisy Aint no If, ands, buts and maybes Dont be laid up in that shit likе you lazy I need you to roll up in that shit like you skatin Baby, aint no hold up Im that shit, I hate waitin, doo-doo-doo Shoot your shot, Im impatient This typе of shit have you wildin Last minute trips to the islands Drip, drip, drip, when you slide in Fit, fit, fit, baby, right in Dont hesitate when you In it, cause you know I like it Baking up a cake for you Sweet, baby, like it when you bite it We cant just keep talkin about it We think too often about it We cant just be cautious about it I wanna get wild Take me for a ride, boy Show me your wild side, boy Know its been a while, boy I wanna get wild Oh yeah, you know youre right on time Baby, bring it to me how I like Know I need it more than just one time, two times, a few times You know that I need it from you, baby, right on time Baby, bring it to me how I like Im putting in overtime and overdrive to you Oh yeah, you know youre right on time Baby, bring it to me how I like Know I need it more than just one time, two times, a few times You know that I need it from you, baby, right on time Baby, bring it to me how I like Im putting in overtime and overdrive to you Dímelo, turn me round Treat me like a watch, bust me down On the kitchen floor, right on that towel Its my dick and I want it now, ow Tell me how you want it Put me on my back, on my stomach Baby, let me blow it like a trumpet I can do it all, I can prolly suck a watermelon through a straw Believe me, every other day, new wig, new hair Come take me out this Mugler I be waitin on you with some lingerie Drive this pussy down low like bombs away Boom, nothing but a robe in your house I wanna put these pretty pink toes in your mouth Send nudes to your phone while you workin Boy, you gotta see this shit in person, believe me We cant just keep talkin about it We think too often about it We cant just be cautious about it I wanna get wild Take me for a ride, boy Show me your wild side, boy Know its been a while, boy I wanna get wild Pull up in a err, mmm, Benz Make me say, Ah, baby, do that shit again Ooh, yeah Pull up in a mmm-mmm, drop Ha-ha-ha, yeah, Im makin shit hot Ooh, yeah Pull up in a err, mmm, Benz Make me say, Ah, baby, do that shit again Ooh, yeah Pull up in a mmm-mmm, drop Ha-ha-ha, yeah, Im makin shit hot Ooh, yeah

Lyrics from Snippets Don’t get offended by rumors, cause I done bout heard a few You might’ve heard I like red, but I’ll snuff a bitch out the blue Hell yeah... Ayy , put some respect on my name I brought you nothing but flames Im boutta do it again Big booty bitch on the plane He wanna make me his main flame He may buy you everything But he wont buy you no ring I get the... ...bitch at the house Hundred dollars in the Vette Couple models think its changed But theres a couple of plugs Think I dont walk with this bitch Pussy hoppin like the gun He never leave when I come He not texting you bum bitches Not when this cat got his tongue Ayy , put some respect on my name I brought you nothing but flames Im boutta do it again Big booty bitch on the plane He wanna make me his main flame He may buy you everything But he wont buy you no ring I gave that boy a vasectomy I should bought Thats for my bitch who wanna stay with me

Cashflow Cardi B Tell me who do you love, are you for sure? Tell me who do you love, are you for sure? Girl ay Baby tell me where the love at Cause girl aint gon choose that, nah I just want my love back I just want my love back How ya doin miss? My name is Flow and Im from Harlem Id like to talk to you for a sec if not a problem I aint like those dudes you involved with Theres a difference between a dude that wants your number And the guy that she callin And I be your blessin Shinin bright like the VVS And girl I keep em guessin Movin moves, yeah I be finessin Im talkin Mel Gibson, Danny Glover, yeah Lethal Weapon Baby girl she a rider, we dont put no GPS in, nah We just pull up to the scene I dont want a thot, nah Im lookin for a queen Baby girl dope without usin the drugs I just got one question girl, who do you love? Tell me who do you love, are you for sure? Tell me who do you love, are you for sure? Girl ay Baby tell me where the love at Cause girl aint gon choose that, nah I just want my love back I just want my love back Who do you love? Who do you love girl? Who do you love? Who do you love girl? Girl tell me who you with, tell me who you love Relationship on life support, I came to pull the plug The nigga you was with back then, he a dub Im Curry in 4th quarter for 3, I come up clutch You my Ayesha, fly diva with five features Bout to set it off with this queen, no Latifah So when it hit the fan and thats when my broad creeped up Pocket dial, she heard everything and had it on speaker, damn Boy tell me who you love, who you wanna be with Let your girl know its no need to keep a secret This thing is like a contract, make sure that you read it Cause if we fuck once then you signed that agreement, yeah Now baby look me in my eyes, look me in my eyes Got a girl tell, come outside, saw her come outside Yeah, so now your bitch is a dub So let me know right now nigga, who do you love? Tell me who do you love, are you for sure? Tell me who do you love, are you for sure? Girl ay Baby tell me where the love at Cause girl aint gon choose that, nah I just want my love back I just want my love back Who do you love? Who do you love girl? Who do you love? Who do you love girl?

Yeah baby, I like it like that You gotta believe me when I tell you I said I like it like that You gotta believe me when I tell you I said I like it like– Now I like dollars, I like diamonds, I like stunting, I like shining I like million dollar deals, wheres my pen? Bitch Im signin I like those Balenciagas , the ones that look like socks I like going to the jeweler, I put rocks all in my watch I like texts from my exes when they want a second chance I like proving niggas wrong, I do what they say I cant They call me Cardi Bardi, banging body, spicy mami, hot tamale Hotter than a Somali, fur coat, Ferrari Hop out the stu, jump in the coupe Big Dipper on top of the roof Flexing on bitches as hard as I can Eating halal, driving the Lam Told that bitch Im sorry though Bout my coins like Mario Yeah, they call me Cardi B, I run this shit like cardio I said I like it like– I said I like it like– I said I like it like– I said I like it like that Oh, I need the dollars Beat it up like piñatas Tell the driver, close the curtains Bad bitch make you nervous Chambean, chambean, pero no halan Tú compras toa las Jordan, bo, a mí me las regalan I spend in the club , what you have in the bank This is the new religion bang in latino gang, gang, yeh Bad Bunny, baby, baby, baby Bad Bunny, baby, baby, baby, wuh Bad Bunny, baby, baby, baby (Latino gang, latino gang, latino gang, latino gang Latino gang, latino) Gang, gang, yeh, ¡heh!; ¡wuh! Gang, gang, gang-gang-gang Gang, gang, gang-gang-that Gang, gang, gang-gang-gang Gang, gang, gang-gang-¡wuh! Gang, gang, gang-gang-gang Gang, gang, gang-gang-that Gang, gang, gang, yeh Latino gang, ¡heh!; ¡wuh! Gang, gang, gang-gang-gang Gang, gang, gang-gang-that Gang, gang, gang-gang-gang Gang, gang, gang-gang-¡wuh! Gang, gang, gang-gang-gang Gang, gang, gang-gang-that Gang, gang, gang, gang Gang, gang, gang, gang I said it like it like that Como Celia Cruz tengo el azúcar Tu jeva me vio y se fue de pecho como Jimmy Snuka Te vamos tumbar la peluca Y arranca pal carajo, cabrón, que a ti no te voa pasar la hookah Mis tenis Balenciaga me reciben en la entrada Pa-pa-paparazzi, like Im Lady Gaga Y no te me haga, que en cover de Billboard tú has visto mi cara No salgo de tu mente, donde quiera que viaje has escuchado Mi Gente I said I like it like that I said I like it like that I said I like it like that I said I like it like that, that, that, that That, that, that, that, that, that, that, that I said I like it like that I said I like it like– I said I like it like– I said I like it like– I said I like it like that You gotta believe me when I tell you I said I like it like that You gotta believe me when I tell you I said I like it like that You gotta believe me when I tell you I said I like it like that You gotta believe me when I tell you I said I like it like that I said I like it like that

phone ringing Yo Yo my nigga Yo whats good? What you doing? Im chillin and shit what happened Yo Im dumb tight right now Like tell me how this nigga I was in the club and he was dead tryna style on me tryna play me like yo Im so tight I feel like these niggas be thinking just because Im a BITCH like I dont be having bros to smack a nigga Thats crazy so what you want me to do? What I want you to do? I want you to handle that thats what the fuck I want you to do Aight aight bet say no more you already know Ima slap his fucking head off his shoulders you aint gotta tell me twice Yo where this nigga gon be at anyway where he gon be at? Ima check his Instagram and whatever and Ima see where he gon be at tonight I can do it tonight Or maybe tomorrow aight just stay on deck Yo I want you to smack this nigga like if you was his father Ima violate him Thats what I want you to do Ima violate him dont worry you already I got you sis Aight then love you bro Alright love you too you already know