hnm magazine - lit thot lyrics
[intro: cardi b]
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 k!ll sh-t now they want to hold my hand
[chorus: cardi b]
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
[verse 1: nicki minaj]
me, nicki m, i got too many wins
pull up with them v twins in my engine
all this ice all around me like a penguin
i ain’t talkin’ bowlin’ but i’m with the kingpin
i pull up with a n-gga with a real big d-ck
that’s just so good, man a b-tch can’t quit
i ain’t ever have a beat that a b-tch ain’t rip
i’m fly every day but a b-tch ain’t trippin’
you be on that bull, you be on scott pippen
i be pimp walkin’, i’m limpin’
c’s on my bag so they think i’m crippin’
every n-gga in here wanna know what i’m drinkin’
myx moscato, n-ggas
i keep a pillow with me just because i’m tired of n-ggas
i’m with some flawless girls, they’re pretty and they’re thick
bust it open quick, put that p-ssy on his lips, b-tch
[chorus: cardi b]
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 k!ll sh-t now they want to hold my hand
[verse 2: cardi b]
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-gga 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
b-tch no
[chorus: cardi b]
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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