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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 don’t get it confused
had to set the record straight ’cause bitches love to assume
mama couldn’t give it to me had to get it at sue’s
lord only knows how i got in those shoes
i was covered in dollars now i’m 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 you’re 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
ain’t no runnin’ up on me went from nothin’ to glory
i ain’t tellin’ y’all to do it i’m just tellin’ my story
i don’t hang with these bitches ’cause these bitches be corny
and i got enough bras y’all ain’t 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 bangers
tell all these old bitches they in danger stop
the thing on my hip whip bitches into shape brrrt
that’s what i call a fuckin’ waist trainer
you gon’ run up on who and do what who
i think y’all got your story screwed up yeah
i came here to ball is you nuts
i don’t want your punkass man i’m too tough facts
i’m the one that’s killin’ shit hands down hands down
if you got a problem with me say it now say it
’cause i don’t wanna hear no sneak dissin’ huh
‘specially not from one you weak bitches
i’m on go like i don’t see no stop lights skrrt
i’m steppin’ out every day prom night facts
so if it’s all love show me love then huh
’cause you hatin’ on a bitch that’s what it sounds like
beast mode that’s how i give it up nigga
hoodie low that’s how i’m pullin’ up
just ’cause i been on the road don’t mean i been on the run
and you gon’ have to learn to hold your tongue or hold the gun brrrt woo
and we all know you ain’t that type no
i smack you and the bitch that you act like yeah
i started gettin’ money bitches upset cash
they remind me of my pussy bitches mad tight
nails done hair laid keep ’em both laced laced
cocome through shinin’ with a rollie bust face shine
heheadshot headshot tell ’em closed case
ain’t no bitch spittin’ like this since ’08
i don’t trust no nigga i don’t fear no bitch fear no bitch
whole life been through some fucked up shit fucked up shit
they say i’m too that oh i’m too this
when you see what i’ve seen you end up like this woo
i walked into the label where the check at where the check
cardi b on the charts ain’t expect that
where that bitch that was claimin’ she a threat where
i’ma put a louboutin where her neck at
they say i’m too ratchet they say i act wild i act wild wild
i’m tryna whip the foreign like a bad ass child bad ass child skrrt
they caught me slippin’ once tell ’em try that now try that now
cardi b know it’s me hear that blap sound blap
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 woo
i’ma make a fuck nigga feel me yeah
said i’ma do a broke bitch filthy ah
i’ma make a fuck nigga feel me grrr
said i’ma do a broke bitch filthy grrr
we gon’ win
knock me down nine times but i get up ten woo
yeah i said we gon’ win
knock me down nine times but i get up ten bitch grrr
Artist: Cardi B
Year: 2018
Decade: 10s
Language: en
Word Count: 459