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MaSuMeH_M · 19/3/23

Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Mmm
Baby, no me llame'
Que yo estoy ocupá olvidando tu' male'
Yo decidí que esta noche se sale
Con toa' mis motomami', con toda' mi' gyale'
Yo ando despechá, alocá
Que Dios me libre de volver a tu lao
Lo muevo de lao a lao y otro lao
Hoy salgo con mi baby de la disco coroná, coroná, yeah (ay)
I know how to make 'em so sick (so sick)
Go out, don't post no pics (no pics)
Back when I used to do pole tricks (pole tricks)
I been had 'em pissed off, no shit (no shit)
You ain't text me, the message be blue, then green (facts)
This is a king, bad bitch, but the shoes McQueen (wow)
You were tryin' too hard not to watch my stories
I was shakin' this ass, better not report me
I'm close by even though it's hard to reach me
My arm is breeshy, this bra is CC
Got no ex, made 'em all delete me
I been on jets so they all beneath me (ah)
Yeah, if I don't answer the phone, then it die (then it die)
Got it on, do not dick ride (dick ride)
But I'm good though, ¿cómo estás? Ah
Yo ando despechá, alocá
Bajé con un flow nuevo'e caja, baby, hackeá
Lo muevo de lao a lao y otro lao
Hoy salgo con mi baby de la disco coroná
Yo ando despechá, alocá
Que Dios me libre de volver a tu lao
Lo muevo de lao a lao y otro lao
Hoy salgo con mi baby de la disco coroná, coroná, yeah
Baby, please don't call me
Why you on my line? 'Cause I got a new body?
I have decided que voy pa la calle
With all my motomamis, y no hay quien me pare, yeah, yeah
Don't need your drama, don't need your stress
I could forget you like, "uno, dos, tres"
Got my own money, whole lotta M's
Como este mambo, my money dance
All my mamis de la Cardi dicen: "wepa", yeah, yeah
Big boss, baby, you know I'm the jefa (yeah, yeah)
Yo ando despechá, alocá
Bajé con un flow nuevo'e caja, baby, hackeá
Lo muevo de lao a lao y otro lao
Hoy salgo con mi baby de la disco coroná, coroná, yeah
Mm, voy a 180 porque soy una racineta, ¿qué, qué?
Te distrae' y yo te adelanto por la derecha, uh
Voy a 180 porque soy una racineta, ey, ey
Te distrae' y yo te adelanto por la derecha, uh, uh, uh
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, ey
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Chris Jedi
Gaby, Gaby, Gaby
De Barcelona pa Santo Domingo (ja, ja, la Cardi)
La Rosalía, mm, ja, ja

MaSuMeH_M · 19/3/23

I'm livin' my best life, yeah, yeah
I'm livin' my best life
Made a couple M's, you know (Agh! Huh!)
Said I'm livin' my best life
Said I'm livin' my best life
Made a couple M's with my best friends
Turned all my L's into lessons
You see the whip pullin' up, it's like "skrrt"
Dreams pullin' up, I'm like "skrrt"
I'm livin' my best life
It's my birthday, at least that's what I'm dressed like
I'm like Big Pop' mixed with 2Pac, I'm like Makaveli (yeah)
You need some, Little Caesar's pizza, I be hot and ready (woo)
Nigga, you a pussy and a rat, you like Tom and Jerry
Nigga, you ain't ballin', you just talkin', that's that commentary (huh)
I was in the field, man, I slaved for this (yeah)
Had to talk to God, dropped down, and prayed for this
To my surprise, He replied, said, "You made for this"
I seen the car I wanted, then I went and paid for it, cash cash
Hit the Tay-K, I hit the race, hit the dash dash
That's when they came for me on Twitter with the backlash
"#CardiBIsSoProblematic" is the hashtag
I can't believe they wanna see me lose that bad
They talkin' junk and they stink, these hoes mad trash
I'm gigglin', can't let the devil have the last laugh
Ain't no more beefin', I'm just keepin' to myself
I'm my own competition, I'm competin' with myself (brrr)
I told y'all, I'm livin' my best life (woo)
I told y'all, I said I'm livin' my best life (ayy)
I made a couple M's with my best friends
Turned all my L's into lessons (skrrt, skrrt)
You see the whip pullin' up, it's like "skrrt" (like skrrt)
Dreams pullin' up, it's like "skrrt" (like skrrt)
I'm livin' my best life
It's my birthday, at least that's what I'm dressed like (Chance, The Rapper)
You don't like money, I can see it your eye
You don't like winnin', I can see it in your tie
Better be careful with these women when you trickin', send it fly
She count money in her sleep and she don't never spend the night
But she trappin' and she had to make it happen for her life
Don't be mad because she havin' shit, you had it your whole life
We had baggage on our flight, we had badges on our asses
You got passes in your life, you had gadgets on your bike

MaSuMeH_M · 19/3/23

God work magic, God work magic, God work magic in my life
And that guap look like Iyanla 'cause that bag just changed my life
Hey, y'all know good and damn well I don't want no champagne
But can we please get some more champagne?
Please, no Andre, G like 'Venchy
Reach like 'Bron James, pep talk from Yoncé
'Member my hands had ash like Pompeii
Now they hold cash, won't peak like Dante
I told y'all, I said I'm livin' my best life
I told y'all, I said I'm livin' my best life (ayy)
I made a couple M's with my best friends
Turned all my L's into lessons
You see the whip pullin' up, it's like "skrrt" (skrrt, skrrt, like skrrt)
Dreams pullin' up, it's like "skrrt" (like skrrt)
I'm livin' my best life
It's my birthday, at least that's what I'm dressed like
I said I never had a problem showin' y'all the real me
Hair when it's fucked up, crib when it's filthy
Way-before-the-deal me, strip-to-pay-the-bills me
'Fore I fixed my teeth, man, those comments used to kill me
But never did I change, never been ashamed
Never did I switch, story stayed the same
I did this on my own, I made this a lane
Y'all gotta bear with me, I been through some things
Went from small-ass apartments to walkin' red carpets
Pissy elevators, now every dress is tailored
This some real-life fairy tale Binderella shit
I got further than them hoes said I will ever get
And that only goes to show that only God knows
I took pictures with Beyoncé, I met Mama Knowles
I'm the rose that came from the concrete in the Rolls
I'm like gold, I'm life goals, man, I'm chosen, I'm floatin', ayy
I told y'all, I said I'm livin' my best life
I told y'all, I said I'm livin' my best life (ayy)
I made a couple M's with my best friends
Turned all my L's into lessons
You see the whip pullin' up, it's like "skrrt" (skrrt, skrrt, like skrrt)
Dreams pullin' up, it's like "skrrt" (like skrrt)
I'm livin' my best life
It's my birthday, at least that's what I'm dressed like
Skrrt skrrt, it's goin' down right now
Skrrt skrrt, Jamie Foxx in your town like
Skrrt skrrt, money pilin' up, man
All the blessings comin' down
You don't know 'bout nothin' (you don't know)
You don't know 'bout nothin' (ayy)
You don't know 'bout nothin'
You don't know 'bout nothin' (I told y'all, I told y'all)
You don't know 'bout nothin' (I t-, I told y'all, I told y'all)
You don't know 'bout nothin' (told y'all, I t-, I told y'all)
You don't know 'bout nothin' (you don't know)
You don't know 'bout nothin'
You don't know 'bout nothin' (ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)
You don't know 'bout nothin' (ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)
You don't know 'bout nothin' (ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)
You don't know 'bout nothin' (ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)

MaSuMeH_M · 19/3/23

Yeah
Lookin' like I caught a (Look at me)
Cardi (Look at me)
Cardi (Look at me)
Woah
Lookin' like I caught a lick (lick, hey!)
Run up on me, you get hit
And all my bitches with the shits (yeah!)
Bronx, New York, gangsta bitch (woo, woo)
Lookin' like I caught a lick (yeah)
Since Day 1, I've been that bitch (Since Day 1, I've been that bitch )(hey)
Got some hittas in my clique (woo, woo, woo ,woo)
Lookin' like I caught a lick (woo, woo, woo, Offset!)
Lookin' like I caught a lick
They know they can't stop a G
Bitch do not talk to me (yeah)
Diamonds start hittin', she swallow me (yeah)
Play with these racks like Monopoly (racks)
Make her say uh like Master P
Bought the Patek Phillipe, no that bitch wasn't cheap (no)
These niggas is pussy, they is what they eat
Show after show, I've been countin' all week (woo)
Lamborghini, I just ordered up three (skrrt, skrrt)
Lookin' like I hit a lick and fuckin' on a badder bitch
Fuckin' on your daughter, ask me how I get the water wrist
Think he poppin' hard but he really wanna take a pic (flash)
He can't even believe I done got rich
Woke up this mornin', I'm countin' this money
This water drip off me, a fountain or somethin' (water)
These bitches and niggas not 'mountin' to nothin'
I keep countin' this money, I keep countin' this money
Run up, get done up
Got shooters ready for a come up
Promise you I didn't luck up
Was grindin' all night
Didn't sleep 'til the sun up
Now I got up on my shit
Walk around like I'm that bitch
Every nigga wanna hit
Lookin' like I caught a lick (lick, hey!)
Run up on me, you get hit
And all my bitches with the shits (yeah!)
Bronx, New York, gangsta bitch (woo, woo)
Lookin' like I caught a lick (yeah)
Since Day 1, I've been that bitch (Since Day 1, I've been that bitch) (hey)
Got some hittas in my clique (woo, woo, woo ,woo)
Lookin' like I caught a lick (woo, woo, woo ,woo)
Lookin' like I caught a lick
Look at me, look at me
They ain't like me before, now they bookin' me (look at me)
The glow up got bitches so shook at me
They like, "Shit, Cardi B what you cookin', B?"
I say, "Bitches, got me on some new shit"
I swear niggas got me feelin' ruthless
Too much mo'fuckers done doubted me
That's why I had to just prove it
I remember walkin' in the stores, I couldn't buy nothin'
They look at me stank (what you lookin' at?)
Now I just walk in the stores, I like it I cop it
I don't even think
Bank tellers asking for info
'Cause now my deposits on Kimbo
Told that bitch, "Gimme my money
Why the لعنتی you askin' all this info?"
Run up, get done up
Got shooters ready for a come up
Promise you I didn't luck up
Was grindin' all night
Didn't sleep 'til the sun up
Now I got up on my shit
Walk around like I'm that bitch
Every nigga wanna hit
Lookin' like I caught a lick (lick, hey!)
Run up on me, you get hit (run up)
And all my bitches with the shits (yeah!)
Bronx, New York, gangsta bitch (woo, woo)
Lookin' like I caught a lick (yeah)
Since Day 1, I've been that bitch (Since Day 1, I've been that bitch) (hey)
Got some hittas in my clique (woo, woo, woo ,woo)
Lookin' like I caught a lick (woo, woo, woo, woo)
Lookin' like I caught a lick
Look at me
Look at me
Look at me
Look at me

MaSuMeH_M · 19/3/23

Goes for all my nasty hoes, yeah
(A-alright, alright, alright, alright, alright)
From across the globe, woo (hol' up)
This goes for all my nasty hoes, yeah
(Alright-alright, alright, alright, alright, alright)
From across the globe, look, uh
Now, I said luxury apartments (wow)
I'm young and I'm heartless (yeah)
There's a bitch that's in my vision, that bitch is a target (brrr)
Lawyer is a Jew, he gon' chew up all the charges
Don't matter if you لعنتی with me, I get money regardless (cash)
That guap, guap, get some chicken, guap, guap, get some bread
Guap, guap, get some chicken, guap, guap, get some bread
Bitch you pressed, you can flex
Get some money, ho, tell me why you stressed
Now I said hoes down, G's up (G's up)
You know how I'm rockin', but my watch is freezed up (ice)
I can't wait until they drop that Lamborghini truck (skrrt!)
I'm careful where I park it, hoes will have it keyed up
Them bitches getting beat up
Slim waist, ass fat (fat), my shit is caked up
My bad bitch at the bake (yeah), without no makeup
This that collard greens, cornbread, neck bone, back fat
Get it from my mama and you don't know where your daddy at
Knick-knack paddywhack, give a dog a bone (bone)
Put it on him, then your nigga never comin' home (home)
I'ma flex like a 'roid, I'm a ten, she a 'droid
Stupid ho, unimportant, unattractive, unemployed
Get some guap, guap, get some chicken
Guap, guap, get some bread
Guap, guap, get some chicken, guap, guap, get some bread
Bitch you pressed, you can flex
Get some money, ho, tell me why you stressed, uh
Guap, guap, get some chicken
I need that cheese, shorty, show me where it's at
(Boy, please, whatever)
You play with me, I might pop up where you at
(Boy, please, whatever)
You make-believe, now with me it's only facts
(Boy, please, whatever)
Expensive weave, and my checks is worth some racks, uh
Yeah, pop that pussy like you ain't popped that pussy in a while
Pop that pussy like poppin' pussy is goin' out of style
Pop that pussy while you work, pop that pussy up at church
Pop that pussy on the pole, pop that pussy on the stove
Make that pussy slip and slide like you from the 305
Put your tongue out in the mirror, pop that pussy while you drive
Spread them asscheeks open, make that pussy crack a smile
Lock your legs 'round that nigga, make him give your ass a child (woo)
Gimme some neck, gimme a check
Pussy so good, make a nigga invest
Get a little spit, I'm gettin' it wet
I'll get it back up, just give me a sec'
Give him some vag', I'm gettin' a bag
Give him some ass, I'm gettin' some Raf
When I'm done I make him cum, but then he comin' off that cash
Get you some guap, guap, get some chicken,
Guap, guap, get some bread
Guap, guap, get some chicken, guap, guap, get some bread
Bitch you pressed, you can flex
Get some money, ho, tell me why you stressed, uh
Guap, guap, get some chicken
I need that cheese, shorty, show me where it's at
(Boy, please, whatever)
You play with me, I might pop up where you at
(Boy, please, whatever)
You make-believe, now with me it's only facts
(Boy, please, whatever)
Expensive weave, and my checks is worth some racks, uh
Alright-alright, alright, alright, alright, alright
Alright-alright, alright, alright, alright, alright
Alright-alright, alright, alright, alright, alright
Alright-alright, alright, alright, alright, alright

MaSuMeH_M · 19/3/23

It's Cardi
Ayy
Said I'm the shit, couldn't لعنتی with me if they wanted to
I don't gotta dance
Said little bitch, you can't لعنتی 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 (ayy, ayy)
Say I don't gotta dance
I make money move
If I see you and I don't speak
That means I don't لعنتی with you
I'm a boss, you a worker, bitch
I make bloody moves
Now she says 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 لعنتی
'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 do 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 run a bill
Said little bitch, you can't لعنتی 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 (ayy, ayy)
Say I don't gotta dance
I make money move
If I see you and I don't speak
That means I don't لعنتی with you
I'm a boss, you a worker, bitch
I make bloody moves
If you a pussy you get popped
You a goofy, 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 arrove 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 they 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 little bitch, you can't لعنتی 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
Don't get comfortable
Look, I don't dance now
I make money moves (ayy, ayy)
Say I don't gotta dance
I make money move
If I see you and I don't speak
That means I don't لعنتی with you
I'm a boss, you a worker bitch
I make bloody moves (bloody moves)

MaSuMeH_M · 19/3/23

Uoh-oh-oh-oh-oh, oh-oh
Uoh-oh-oh-oh-oh
Yo quiero hacerte tantas cosas sin enamorarte
Quiero que te sientas cómoda, así vamo' aparte
Así, como tú quieras, te hago el amor
Y pa' mí, modélame, bebé, en ropa interior
Y de pensar que yo contigo quiero estar
Querer probar algo de ti pa' no olvidar
Yo no me sé ni su nombre, pero la quiero
Pasó y dejó su fragancia y hasta me desespero
Y de pensar que yo contigo quiero estar (Estar)
Quiero probar algo de ti pa' no olvidar
Yo no me sé ni su nombre, pero la quiero
Pasó y dejó su fragancia y hasta me desespero
Rapa pa pai, rapa pa pai (Oh, oh)
Y rapa pa pai, rapa pa pai
Así es que la quiero, quiero
Rapa pa pai, rapa pa pai (Oh, oh)
Y rapa pa pai, rapa pa pai
Así es que la quiero, quiero
Si la viera, baila hasta sola
Peligrosa como una pistola
Rompe la disco, to' el mundo menciona
Pero esa mami conmigo es de cora
Bésame, báilame ahora
Me mete sudando, su cuerpo demora
De todas las baby' ella es la championa
Se pone loquita si me escucha en la emisora, y ahora
Bésame, báilame ahora
Me mete sudando, su cuerpo demora
De todas las baby' ella es la championa
Se pone loquita si me escucha en la emisora, y ahora
Y de pensar que yo contigo quiero estar
Quiero probar algo de ti pa' no olvidar
Yo no me sé ni su nombre, pero la quiero
Pasó y dejó su fragancia y hasta me desespero
For me to think that you are the one for me
Left your baby mom, know Cardi's your wife-to-be
Ex had me locked up, but you came to set me free
They say you not my type, but you got my type of D
So answer this, can you hold me?, can I trust you?
Patek on the wrist, both arms, that's what us do
But that's only if you want to
Bésame, báilame ahora
Me mete sudando, su cuerpo de mora
De todas las baby' ella es la championa
Se pone loquita si me escucha en la emisora, y ahora
Bésame, báilame ahora
Me mete sudando, su cuerpo de mora
De todas las baby' ella es la championa
Se pone loquita si me escucha en la emisora, y ahora
Y de pensar que yo contigo quiero estar
Querer probar algo de ti pa' no olvidar
Yo no me sé ni su nombre, pero la quiero
Pasó y dejó su fragancia y hasta me desespero
Y de pensar que yo contigo quiero estar
Quiero probar, algo de ti pa' no olvidar
Yo no me sé ni su nombre, pero la quiero
Pasó y dejó su fragancia y hasta me desespero
Rapa pa pai, rapa pa pai (Oh, oh)
Y rapa pa pai, rapa pa pai
Así es que la quiero, quiero
Rapa pa pai, rapa pa pai (Oh, oh, oh, oh)
Y rapa pa pai, rapa pa pai
Así es que la quiero, quiero

MaSuMeH_M · 19/3/23

Oh, we tryna bend on the oppas
Bitch, I'm with 300 'jects and some flockas
Like, who hotter? Top shottas
Hoodie'd up, dread down like a Rasta
I'm Mr. Hang-out-the-V, tryna flock 'em
Pop 'em, drop 'em (that boy)
If we don't got the-, we gon' hop 'em
Bory hop out wit' the-, tryna chop 'em (grrah-grrah, boom)
Talk on brodie, we spin for a week
Slide with Kay, only spin for V's (word to my mother)
Got a lil' thottie that holdin' my beam
لعنتی that lil' boy who got left in a V (rah, rah)
Slide with two chops, it's like thirty in each
I been fiendin' and itchin' to catch a YG
And if he bunny hop, he get left in the scene (grrah-grrah)
Nesty a bitch, nigga begged on his knees (grrah)
Bitch, it's 300, DOA, blow for the guys
I'm on go for the guys, smoke a O with the guys
Bitch, I hang out the V with the pole, let it fly
They keep dissin' like I ain't get back, don't know why
Bitch, I'm GBG, word to your dead, word to mines
Talk on Nazzy and Berry, you must wanna die
Talk on JayRipk and 'jects but what happened to-?
We don't mention that boy who got turned into za'
Shake it, shake it, shake it, shake it
I'm with the flockas, I bet she get naked
Walk with the 'Migos and Henny, no chasin', like
Shake it, shake it, shake it, shake it
I'm with the flockas, I bet she get naked
Shorty, she buggin', she want me to spank it, like (ayy)
You on hots? Bitch, I'm on hots too
I pull up to your window like drive-thru
Come get showered with bullets, no bridal
Put a tag on your head, I can buy you (bah)
Like, huh? (like, huh?), like, what? (what?)
None of these bitches is tough
I'm with the shits and it give me a rush
Shorty be lookin', think she got a crush
I'm not a steppa', bitch, I'm a stomper
All of my opps get mixed with the grabba
Broke bitch said she was gon' touch me (like, what?)
She lyin', hakuna matata
All the bros know that I'm uppin' that, boom for 'em (boom)
All the opps hope heaven got room for 'em (grrah)
Everything dead, nothing is friendly
Up in my Prada, up in Balenci' (grrah-grrah, grrah)
لعنتی is she thinkin'? Know that I'm sanctioned
You crazy? Bitch, I'm retarded (retarded)
You okay? Something is wrong (wrong)
Tryna play me, you know I perform (grrah-grrah, boom)
Shake it, shake it, shake it, shake it
I'm with the flockas, I bet she get naked
Walk with the 'Migos and Henny, no chasin', like
Shake it, shake it, shake it, shake it
I'm with the flockas, I bet she get naked
Shorty, she buggin', she want me to spank it, like

MaSuMeH_M · 19/3/23

It's too hard (it's too hard)
Tay Keith, it's too hard (too hard)
(Tay Keith, لعنتی these niggas up)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Now this that hot shit
Jimmy Snuka off the top rope, Superfly shit
Might get in the tub with all my ice on some Pac shit
Either way you slice it, bottom line, I'm the top bitch
New Chanel, I rock it, twist and it ain't even out yet
All this jewelry at the grocery store, I'm obnoxious
Bought a home and closin' on another, I know I'm blessed
Everybody wanna be gang, ain't no spots left
Bad bitch contest, it wouldn't be a contest
(Ooh, smokin' dope) I'm connected
I don't know what's longer, man, my blocklist or my checklist
I don't know what's colder, man, my heart or my necklace
Pretty when I wake up, I'm a bad bitch at breakfast
Still might slide on a opp (it's electric)
Hatin' didn't work, so they lied (so they lied)
These bitches lookin' hurt and they fried (and they fried)
I know they wouldn't miss 'em if they died, tell 'em, "Move" (move)
Move, new Chanel on my body, it's a boost
I'm so poppin', I don't ever gotta get introduced ('duced)
One thing I never call a bitch for is a truce (truce)
Brand new chopper, can't wait to put that bitch to use (use)
Oof (oof)
Checks comin' fast, I'm like swoosh (swoosh)
Ooh (ooh)
Give 'em to them straight, hundred proof (proof)
I thought I killed you hoes before, it must be déjà vu (vu)
It's either that or I'm catchin' body number two (gang, ooh)
This that block music
This that drop location, drop a opp music
Man, this ain't for them niggas in the house, this shit for Glock users
And don't talk down on treacherous hoes who known to be a cock user
This that pill talk, gotta buss his head, he cut on opp music
Who said you gang? (Who?)
Who said you can come around this bitch and hang? (Who? Who?)
And I fucked your baby mama mama, and I ain't say a thing (shh)
They just came outside in 2020, pull up in that '21
I pick my side, switches, fullys, and I'ma die for 21 (Slaughter Gang)
I got plenty cars, I hit plenty stars and didn't cum
I said it plenty times, I pay for bodies, I ain't pay for none
You think I'm finna leave my bitch for you? She لعنتی Future too?
I know that Von hit her, she pulled up on my block in Jimmy Choos (Smurk)
Oof (oof)
Checks comin' fast, I'm like swoosh (swoosh)
Ooh (ooh)
Give 'em to them straight, hundred proof (proof)
I thought I killed you hoes before, it must be déjà vu (vu)
It's either that or I'm catchin' body number two
Pinky swear you ain't scared when you heard Ye appear
I'ma hop up out the bushes, me and Pusha kill ya man
I'm just sayin', now I start to get used to the pain
'Til one day I said, "لعنتی it, " brought my masseuse on the plane
Why you playin'? Reach in the gang
Lose a hand, where you stand?
Where was Jay at, where was them at?
Where you done that, where you live at?
Another headline, where your hat at?
Nigga, go home, where your kids at?
They be on my nerve, they be on my nerve, mm-mm
When we lost Virg', I was on the verge, mm-mm
I just hit the Louis store, I had to splurge, mm-mm
We just made a silent movie with no words, mh
Guess who toppin' now? Uh
God got me now, uh
Guess who at Balenciaga, guess who shoppin' now? Uh
They can't stop me now, uh, I've been poppin' out, uh
Cardi, where your sister at? I need Henny now, mm-mm
I flew in and out, hundred fifty thou', mm-mm
Now, even when they shout, gotta shout me out
So ahead, go ahead, mm-mm
Not even close, all of y'all is number two
Oof (oof)
Checks comin' fast, I'm like swoosh (swoosh)
Ooh (ooh)
Give 'em to them straight, hundred proof (proof)
I thought I killed you hoes before, it must be déjà vu (vu)
It's either that or I'm catchin' body number two

MaSuMeH_M · 19/3/23

Ella siempre me llama
Pa' que yo le baje el queso
Solo me llama pa' eso
Es una maniática
Y no se enamora
Solo quiere ver la leche caer
Se encarama encima de mí
Ella es
Ella es una bebé eh
Una bebe leche
Se menea como loca
Pa' que yo se la eche
Me encanta, ah
Le echo más de cinco
Y me aguanta
Ella es mi planta, ah
Me pide leche
Y en la boca se la doy
Pero no te apeches
Que tú no sabes quién yo soy
Y pide leche
Yo lo que soy un bad boy
Yo lo que soy un bad boy
Baby
Me pide leche (me pide leche)
Y en la boca se la doy
Pero no te apeches
Que tú no sabes quién yo soy
Y pide leche
Yo lo que soy un bad boy (uhh)
Yo lo que soy un bad boy
Baby (Black Jones)
Si, ella me pide leche por pila
Me tiene como Peter La Anguila
Llegué a su vida como Godzilla
Y me dicen que no peso 20 libra' moja'o, wow
Pao, pao, pao
Eso es lo que ella quiere, grita que la castigue
Ya terminé y me dice negro ven sigue
Apriétame en el cuello, hazme sentir que me obligue, hmm
Me dice usted, yo le digo señora
A ella le gusta tanto que hasta haciéndolo me llora, hmm
Dora, Dora es mi exploradora
No me pase la lengua ahí que yo no llego a tanto
Sigo siendo un hombre si me acuesto y me levanto (yo)
Cuando canto y la acaricio mientras tanto (yo)
Le doy sin romo, le doy sin tano
Porque soy imparable como el miembro de un anciano (rrah)
Toma más bebé
Me pide leche
Y en la boca se la doy
Pero no te apeches
Que tú no sabes quién yo soy
Y pide leche
Yo lo que soy un bad boy
Yo lo que soy un bad boy
Baby
Ella es una bebé eh
Una bebe leche
Se menea como loca
Pa' que yo se la eche
Me encanta, ah
Le echo más de 5
Y me aguanta
Ella es mi planta, ah
Le gusta como yo le doy
Por eso es que es loca conmigo
En la cama soy su playboy
Le encanta como la castigo
Y siempre que amanece
A ella le da pa' echar otro
Y yo le echo otro (maniática) phh oh
Me pide leche
Y en la boca se la doy
Pero no te apeches
Que tú no sabes quién yo soy
Y pide leche
Yo lo que soy un bad boy
Yo lo que soy un bad boy
Baby
Yo (me pide leche) Black Jonas Point
(Y en la boca se la doy)
El Negro (pero no te apeches) dímelo Secreto
(Que tú no sabes quién yo soy) Liro Shaq El sofoke wooh
Y pide leche (Black Freestyle)
(Yo lo que soy un bad boy)
(Yo lo que soy un bad boy) bitches
(Baby)
Yeral La Melodía
Blood 20 Music
Dime BC One
El Famoso Biberón, Secreto (prrah)

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