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Yeah, yeah
I’m pretty, and I’m petty as **** (as ****)
I’m pretty, and I’m petty as **** (ooh, girl)
I’m pretty, and I’m petty as ****
*** think they ready, they ain’t ready enough (let’s go)
I’m pretty, and I’m petty as **** (as ****)
I’m pretty, and I’m petty as **** (as ****)
I’m pretty, and I’m petty as ****
When I walk a ***** down, it be sexy as ****
Name five BIA songs, gun pointin’ to your head (head)
Bow, I’m dead (grrt)
That melatonin flow puttin’ us to bed
I’m doin’ you a favor, Epic, run me my bread (run me my bread)
Pop ****, and buy bags, only thing that I do
E’ry time I pray I thank God I’m not you
I’d rather die on the surgery table
‘Fore I gotta walk around here lookin’ like you
You wanna beef with me, are you sure? (Are you sure?)
Do she even got a BET award? Ha
Sweat me ’cause you bored, just a big lapdog
Bia, be a Labrador, rrr
I’m pretty, and I’m petty as **** (as ****)
I’m pretty, and I’m petty as **** (ooh, girl)
I’m pretty, and I’m petty as ****
*** think they ready, they ain’t ready enough (pow, pow, pow)
You a fake ghetto *****, and I don’t like you (I don’t like you)
Your mama used to **** around with white men (white men)
Disgustin’ (huh) girl you triflin’
I hate when a ***** think she cute ’cause she light skin (ugh)
Mm, talkin’ about Kulture, you wildin’ (you wildin’)
Look, meatball, you Italian
I’m Cardi B, shawty, who you wanna be, shawty (huh)
You from Boston? Let’s have a lil’ tea party
Why you got kicked outta that condo? (Why?)
Why you be online, and be lyin’ though? (Why?)
Why you always at Diddy house? (Huh?)
I heard they combed that lil’ kitty out (ha)
Tell these folks what’s it’s really ’bout (what’s it’s really ’bout)
Why you all on people’s face with that shitty mouth? (Ugh)
Diarrhea BIA, breath so stank
You can smell her ‘fore you see her
I’m like hm, hm, weave to the floor
I’m like hm, hm, make ’em hate me even more
I’m like hm, hm, *** easy to ignore
It’s been two years since you put a number on the board (haha)
I’m a bad *****, and you mad (and you mad)
‘Cause you built like your dad
You damn near unemployed
They only book you when they can’t afford Coi, look (ah)
I got one album (huh) and I’m up still (I am)
Daughter watch cost more than your cup deal (they do)
My *** soft here (uh-huh), it feels dumb real (yeah)
Cardi’s on your shade, you need a conceal (ah)
32, and you get acne on your face (wait, how?)
Dirty *****, go, and change your pillowcase (you dirty)
Look, I’m an icon, I’m a legend (I’m a legend)
I mean, girl, you a Gretchen (at best)
I’m pretty, and I’m petty as **** (as ****)
I’m pretty, and I’m petty as **** (ooh, girl)
I’m pretty, and I’m petty as **** (let’s go)
*** think they ready, they ain’t ready enough (ooh)
I’m pretty, and I’m petty as **** (as ****)
I’m pretty, and I’m petty as **** (as ****)
I’m pretty, and I’m petty as ****
When I walk a ***** down, it be sexy as ****
Real bad *****, and you mad
‘Cause you built like your dad
I heard a ***** lookin’ for me
Ay, girl, I’m at the back, where you at?
Ay, ay, ay
If you a real bad *****, let me see you clap
If you a real bad *****, let me see you clap
If you a real bad *****, let me see you clap
Let me see you clap, yeah, let me see you clap
Ay, lil’ dirty *** *****, let me see you clap
Ha, it’s the Brim Reaper, *****, yeah
You thought I was gonna let you slide, **?
(**** outta here, *****) I told you, *****, I was gonna reply on my time, *****
Are you dumb?
Told you, don’t you ever mention my kids, *****
You just didn’t beat me
