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ishaan the rit god - cardi with the braids lyrics

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[hook]

n+ggas say they want beyonce
baby give me a ratchet, i need a cardi with the braids
n+ggas say they want beyonce
baby give me a ratchet, i want a cardi with the braids
baby give me a ratchet, give me a ratchet baby
baby give me a ratchet, i want a cardi with the braids
baby give me a ratchet, give me a ratchet baby
baby give me a ratchet, i want a cardi with the braids

[verse 1]

b+tch look like cardi with the braids, lil b+tch got cardi on the shades
young n+gga with some chips like lays, b+tch legs spread likе the logo on the j’s
am i in love with a strippеr
feeling like kawhi, watch me ball like the clippers
throw a b+tch a bone, she a dog off the liquor
turn my phone off when i hit her
aww man, ass hanging out the sundress, got d+mn
b+tch sent me a text, like you tryna link
had to send the b+tch a text back, like you tryna drink
awww got d+mn
tryna eat me up for bag, it’s lunch money
swipe the cards for me, give me all the dump money
she like, baby put some money on the pump for me
lil bad b+tch suck d+ck and roll a blunt for me
[hook]

n+ggas say they want beyonce
baby give me a ratchet, i need a cardi with the braids
n+ggas say they want beyonce
baby give me a ratchet, i want a cardi with the braids
baby give me a ratchet, give me a ratchet baby
baby give me a ratchet, i want a cardi with the braids
baby give me a ratchet, give me a ratchet baby
baby give me a ratchet, i want a cardi with the braids

[verse 2]

b+tch look like cardi with the braids
she tryna link, if it’s up then it’s stuck
baby gone and get yo s+xy ass in the truck
toes curled up when she suck, what the f+ck
she make a n+gga wanna cash app a couple bucks
baby did you make it home safe
you might not got a spot in my heart
but best believe you got a spot in another place
willing to fly you to another state
yea, you ain’t my main b+tch, but fasho ain’t no lame b+tch
you got a n+gga all lit off patron
this a one night only, when i hit then i’m gone
you gotta chill baby, i’m with my b+tch
chill on sending all pics to my phone
imma hit you later, dame lillard i’m a blazer
when that b+tch leave, i don’t phase her



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