Lit Thot – Cardi B – letras

[Chorus:]Deal with them no noDeal with them I can’tPeanut butter ass workFuck around and get jammedCardi in this bitch you better understandI flip the script and kill shit now they want to hold my handI be that hood bitch from that blockIt’s my hood on topWhy you asking all them questions you a cornball you get poppedI’m really with the shits I’m a real bitch I don’t flopThey ask who I be I’m that east coast lit thotYeah I gives it up I gives it up I gives it up and that’s wordThese cats got no stacks man they fucking get on my nervesI gives it up I gives it up I gives it up and that’s wordAnd if you ain’t talking about money then I’m pitching nothing but curves[Verse 1:]Oh they mad Ima keep them mad oh they hella sickSee me stunting see me getting bands oh yeah hella bricksCardi looking good in this shit oh yeah hella fitRun up on me wrong they pop the trunk on you elephantsYou don’t know me hoe you don’t know me bro you don’t know me just moveI A-L-T control delete and get your ass removedThat fuck shit that truck shit I do not approveYou niggas with that shrimp dicks be fucking up my mood[Chorus:]I be that hood bitch from that blockIt’s my hood on topWhy you asking all them questions you a cornball you get poppedI’m really with the shits I’m a real bitch I don’t flopThey ask who I be I’m that east coast lit thotYeah I gives it up I gives it up I gives it up and that’s wordThese cats got no stacks man they fucking get on my nervesI gives it up I gives it up I gives it up and that’s wordAnd if you ain’t talking about money then I’m pitching nothing but curvesDeal with them no noDeal with them I can’tPeanut butter ass workYou fuck around and get jammedCardi in this bitch you better understandI flip the script and kill shit now they want to hold my hand[Verse 2:]Just get up off me just get up off me just get up off me you fakeYou talking all that tough shit but quick to talk to the jakesLet a bitch try me that’s these red bottoms to the faceNigga hating hoes ain’t got no clout that’s Superman with no capeAll I need is Coronas and I’m set for the nightLet a bitch act up just know it’s on sightThey mad cause my time came and I didn’t miss my flightFuck you thought a bitch was gonna be down her whole lifeBitch no[Chorus:]I be that hood bitch from that blockIt’s my hood on topWhy you asking all them questions you a cornball you get poppedI’m really with the shits I’m a real bitch I don’t flopThey ask who I be I’m that east coast lit thotYeah I gives it up I gives it up I gives it up and that’s wordThese cats got no stacks man they fucking get on my nervesI gives it up I gives it up I gives it up and that’s wordAnd if you ain’t talking about money then I’m pitching nothing but curves

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