This is fire

Y'all niggas ain't doin' the numbers that my last shit did
You hate on me, you see how the last bitch did
You think you seein' Cardi B, then bitch, you buggin'
I got more money than them niggas that you be fuckin', huh
I got champagne in the fridge, you know how I live
My crib look like the more, the more I look like the crib
I'm the reason bitches got deals for the last few years
You soundin' anything like Cardi B, bitch, sign right here

Ain't no other bitch up here, nigga, let's go
I need more money than proms this year, let's go
I still give big bitch head, nigga, let's go
Stick 'em a lap, look like a thick, let's go
You bitches is there needin', tell 'em: Check, please
You bitches is there needin', tell 'em: Check, please
Done needin' these hoes, tell 'em: Check, please
Check, check, check

Need my check, please, need my neck freeze
This that wet pussy, get your jet skis
Pull up like a hunnid bands, like me and my men
Got a stick in my pants, let you like a lamb
I been feelin' like a bad bitch all God damn day, huh
If you ain't my bitch, then you just a bitch in the God damn way
You say you'd die for your respect, let's find out and see
They say rebel give you wings so there's Cardi B

Ain't no other bitch up here, nigga, let's go
I need more money than proms this year, let's go
I still give big bitch head, nigga, let's go
Stick 'em a lap, look like a thick, let's go
You bitches is there needin', tell 'em: Check, please
You bitches is there needin', tell 'em: Check, please
Done needin' these hoes, baby: Check, please
Check, check, check
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