Intro
Hah, it's
Cardi, ey
Said,
"I'm the shit; they can't fuck with me if they wanted to"
Umm
Chorus
Said, Lil
bitch, you can't 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 don't wanna choose
And I'm
quick, cut a nigga off, so don't get comfortable, look (whoa)
Hook
I don't
dance now; I make money moves (wave, ey)
Say I don't
gotta dance, I make money move
If I see you
and I don't speak, that means I don't fuck with you (ah)
I'm a boss,
you a worker, bitch, I make bloody moves
Verse
1
Now she say
she gon' do what to who? Let's find out and see
Cardi B, you
know where I'm at, you know where I be (ooh,
ooh)
You in the
club just to party, I'm there, I get paid a fee (bah)
I be in and
out them banks so much, I know they're tired of me
Honestly,
don't give a fuck 'bout who ain't fond of me (who)
Dropped two
mixtapes in six months, what bitch working as hard as me? (yeah)
I don't
bother with these hoes; don't let these hoes bother me
They see
pictures, they say, "Goals," bitch, I'm who they tryna be
Look… I
might just chill in some BAPE (ooh)
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, I'm like, "Okay" (okay)
I'll let him
get what he want, he buy me Yves Saint Laurent (yeah)
And the new
whip, when I go fast as a horse, I got the trunk in the front (vroom)
I'm the
hottest in the street (pew, street)
know you
prolly heard of me (yeah)
Got a bag
and fixed my teeth (teeth)
hope you
hoes know it ain't cheap (cheap)
And I pay my
mama bills (bills)
I ain't got
no time to chill (blah)
Think these
hoes be mad at me (ooh)
their baby
father want a feel (ooh)
Chorus
Said, Lil
bitch, you can't fuck with me if you wanted to (whoa)
These
expensive, these is red bottoms, these is bloody shoes
Hit the
store, I can get 'em both, I don't wanna choose (bah)
And I'm
quick, cut a nigga off, so don't get comfortable, look (whoa)
Hook
I don't
dance now; I make money moves (wave, ey)
Say I don't
gotta dance, I make money move (ooh, ooh)
If I see you
and I don't speak, that means I don't fuck with you (ah)
I'm a boss,
you a worker, bitch, I make bloody moves
Verse
2
If you a
pussy, you get popped (popped)
You a
groupie, you a opp (opp, blah)
Don't you
come around my way (way?)
You can't
hang around my block (block, nope)
And I just
checked my accounts, turns out, I'm rich, I'm rich, I'm rich (I'm rich)
I put my
hand above my hip, I bet you dip, he dip, she dip (grrrah)
I say I get
the money and go,
This shit is
hot like a stove (ooh)
My pussy
glitter as gold,
Tell that
lil’ bitch play her role (ah, ah)
I just
a-rove in a Rolls (oh)
I just came
up in a Wraith (yeah)
I need to
fill up the tank, no; I need to fill up the safe (ooh)
I need to
let all these hoes know that none of their niggas is safe
I go to
dinner and steak (blah, yeah)
Only the
real can relate (yeah)
I used to
live in the P's (ooh, ooh)
Now it's a
crib with a gate (ah)
Rollie got
charms, look like Frosted Flakes (bling)
Had to let
these bitches know (yeah)
Just in case
these hoes forgot (oh)
I just run
and check the mail, another cheque from Mona Scott (oh)
Chorus
Said, Lil
bitch, you can't fuck with me if you wanted to (whoa)
These
expensive, these is red bottoms, these is bloody shoes
Hit the
store, I can get 'em both, I don't wanna choose
And I'm
quick, cut a nigga off, so don't get comfortable, look (ooh)
Hook
I don't
dance now; I make money moves (wave, ey)
Say I don't
gotta dance, I make money move (ooh)
If I see you
and I don't speak, that means I don't fuck with you (ah)
I'm a boss,
you a worker, bitch, I make bloody moves
(bloody moves)
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