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It's Cardi, ayy

Said, "I'm the shit, they can't fuck with me if they wanted to"

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

I don't dance now, I make money moves

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

I'm a boss, you a worker, bitch, I make bloody moves

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

You in the club just to party, I'm there, I get paid a fee

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

Dropped two mixtapes in six months, what bitch working as hard as me?

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, 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"

I'll let him get what he want, he buy me Yves Saint Laurent

And the new whip, when I go fast as a horse, I got the trunk in the front

I'm the hottest in the street, know you prolly heard of me

Got a bag and fixed my teeth, hope you hoes know it ain't cheap

And I pay my mama bills, I ain't got no time to chill

Think these hoes be mad at me, their baby father want a feel

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

I don't dance now, I make money moves

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

I'm a boss, you a worker, bitch, I make bloody moves

If you a pussy, you get popped, you a groupie, you a opp

Don't you come around my way, you can't hang around my block

And I just checked my accounts, turns out, I'm rich, I'm rich, I'm rich

I put my hand above my hip, I bet you dip, he dip, she dip

I say I get the money and go, this shit is hot like a stove

My pussy glitter as gold, tell that lil bitch play her role

I just a-rove in a Rolls, I just came up in a Wraith

I need to fill up the tank, no, I need to fill up the safe

I need to let all these hoes know that none of their niggas is safe

I go to dinner and steak, only the real can relate

I used to live in the P's, now it's a crib with a gate

Rollie got charms, look like Frosted Flakes

Had to let these bitches know, just in case these hoes forgot

I just run and check the mail, another check from Mona Scott

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

I don't dance now, I make money moves

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

I'm a boss, you a worker, bitch, I make bloody moves