Cardi (feat. 2Dollaa, Libbyguns & Todo Raw)
TSCRPT
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TSCRPT's up to something We at the function with the Henny and the Cardi Bad bitch and she look something like Cardi Slim thick and she built just like a barbie She off the molly all she wanna do is party 21 freaks baby I'm a savage Run up on me, they gone let you have it I’m not with the dumb shit Pull up on you bumping new RecoHavoc Pussy don’t want no static Call the homies, they gone leave you in plastic Don’t do the dash bitch We making magic, caught em in traffic This shit is drastic, blue face in elastic Been had a bad bitch, lay never average Just left from Paris, lock for my heiress Steak and asparagus, come from America’s Land of the free, but home the terrorist This shit is serious, law look mysterious Fifty G’s in Adidas sweats, all she smells is cookies when she gimmie neck Hit da line up it’s another beck We gone tax 50 for the 30 bag I don't even trap, just smoke the pack But these leftovers, you can call it that Shawty slim but still call it fat Come here girl gimme all of dat He a chatter boul, we don’t f*ck with scrap Send a ladder, aim it your bottle cap We at the function with the Henny and the Cardi Bad bitch and she look something like Cardi Slim thick and she built just like a barbie She off the molly all she wanna do is party We at the function with the Henny and the Cardi Bad bitch and she look something like Cardi Slim thick and she built just like a barbie She off the molly all she wanna do is party She got purple bags, she loves gold like a laker To money spung, so I know I could taker She ate that dick up like ain't none for later Her tummy tucked give a f*ck if she a faker She rock all designer, I know she get paper She ride by her lone she don't f*ck with no player Bro got that loud and you know he got flavors He stay in the cut and he tucked wit a razor Money on your head, we’ll get you down Give a f*ck about a clique, and who with you now Get the f*ck up off my dick and your bitch too now Keep a motherfucking stick like a pencil now And I got bitch that'll lick you now And I got a bitch that'll get you found My bro gotta pole cuz you folks stay loud Potato on the barrel so it don't make sound I'm back on my shit wow Todo Raw he making hits how I'm just praying I won't miss out For all the shit that I done lived bout Rule Number 1, she want big clout She like n***as wit big house F*ck you n***as who’ll snitch now She don't like rats and you a big mouse N***as crazy know he strapped with a semi I promise Ima let it go till it's empty No time for problems I goals to be winning I never found out why these hoes still be tripping He ran his mouth now he got wholes in his ceiling It's nothing but he fuckin ghost in the building And I won't stop I'm on the road till a million We pop an oppa if he don't look familiar And your girl a thot because my bro still be hitting We at the function with the Henny and the Cardi Bad bitch and she look something like Cardi Slim thick and she built just like a barbie She off the molly all she wanna do is party We at the function with the Henny and the Cardi Bad bitch and she look something like Cardi Slim thick and she built just like a barbie She off the molly all she wanna do is party UD top-top cause we up now Get the top chopped gotta cut now You a broke boy catch the bus now Gotta new watch like a buss down The gang gone score like a touchdown We don’t f*ck round with them f*ck rounds If you talk shit you get put down You don’t want war, n***a sit down (Sit the f*ck down somewhere n***a) I just turned a dub so I’m happy (I’m 20) Yeah I’m the bull ya bitch calling me pappy Like her pic, now she right at me (At me) I just fucked your bitch don’t mad b (Respect it) Short n***a mad call him scrappy I’m a calm n***a , not too flashy Racing to the money like an athlete Tryna get the bag like a purse Bitch keep calling, she get on my nerves I just did what was best made it worse I hop in the whip then I swerved (Skurrr) You bitch she a fan she know all my words I already know she a flirt, she feeling my swag she like how I surf These bitches be loving on me though (On me though) I’m beating up all of these beats like it’s Debo You already know she a freak hoe (Freak hoe) She eat dick then suck her fingers like Cheetos You n***as biting like mosquitos I know all of the specs to the game like some cheat codes You cannot turn up with me though, nah you cannot turn up with me though (You cannot turn up with me though, nah you cannot turn up with me though)
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Written by: Amin Jackson, Keshawn Dollard, Tolu Toluhi
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