cardi b - lit thot lyrics
deal with them no no
deal with them i can’t
peanut b-tter -ss work
f-ck around and get jammed
cardi in this b-tch you better understand
i flip the script and kill sh-t now they want to hold my hand
i be that hood b-tch from that block
it’s my hood on top
why you asking all them questions you a cornball you get popped
i’m really with the sh-ts i’m a real b-tch i don’t flop
they ask who i be i’m that east coast lit thot
yeah i gives it up i gives it up i gives it up and that’s word
these cats got no stacks man they f-cking get on my nerves
i gives it up i gives it up i gives it up and that’s word
and if you ain’t talking about money then i’m pitching nothing but curves
oh they mad ima keep them mad oh they h-lla sick
see me stunting see me getting bands on yeah h-lla bricks
cardi looking good in this sh-t oh yeah h-lla fit
run up on me wrong they pop the trunk on you elephants
you don’t know me hoe you don’t know me bro you don’t know me just move
i a-l-t control delete and get your -ss removed
that f-ck sh-t that truck sh-t i do not approve
you n-gg-s with that shrimp d-cks be f-cking up my mood
i be that hood b-tch from that block
it’s my hood on top
why you asking all them questions you a cornball you get popped
i’m really with the sh-ts i’m a real b-tch i don’t flop
they ask who i be i’m that east coast lit thot
yeah i gives it up i gives it up i gives it up and that’s word
these cats got no stacks man they f-cking get on my nerves
i gives it up i gives it up i gives it up and that’s word
and if you ain’t talking about money then i’m pitching nothing but curves
deal with them no no
deal with them i can’t
peanut b-tter -ss work
you f-ck around and get jammed
cardi in this b-tch you better understand
i flip the script and kill sh-t 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 sh-t but quick to talk to the jakes
let a b-tch try me that’s these red bottoms to the face
n-gg- hating hoes ain’t got no clout that’s superman with no cape
all i need is coronas and i’m set for the night
let a b-tch act up just know it’s on sight
they mad cause my time came and i didn’t miss my flight
f-ck you thought a b-tch was gonna be down her whole life
i be that hood b-tch from that block
it’s my hood on top
why you asking all them questions you a cornball you get popped
i’m really with the sh-ts i’m a real b-tch i don’t flop
they ask who i be i’m that east coast lit thot
yeah i gives it up i gives it up i gives it up and that’s word
these cats got no stacks man they f-cking get on my nerves
i gives it up i gives it up i gives it up and that’s word
and if you ain’t talking about money then i’m pitching nothing but curves
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