lirik lagu cardi b - like what (freestyle) (sped up)
[intro]
ayo, let me put some gas in this motherf~ckin’ year, b~tch
i ain’t really talked my sh~t in a minute
like who the f~ck these b~tches really think they talkin’ to?
like, b~tch, is you f~ckin’ dumb?
[chorus]
classy and a c~nt (and a c~nt)
blocks and money gettin’ spunt (gettin’ spunt)
like (like), like what? (like what?)
like a coach bag, baby, this ain’t what you want (nah)
if i ask for it, all i wanna hear is, “yes” (yes)
b~tch said she wanna be my opp, god bless (god bless)
look, i ain’t even got dressed
any l that i took, come after ys
oh, man (oh, man)
[verse 1]
baby, here we go again (here we go again)
p~ssy real fat, probably got a double chin
first, that b~tch hate me, then this b~tch hate me
and somehow, they link up and they become friends, like, how?
b~tch, pipe down (pipe down)
moodboard, all y’all imitatin’ my style (mm)
bad b~tch, red lips, let me show you
white toes, eatin’ yellowtail out of n0bu
uh, keep a hater obsessed
in my comments, havin’ a d~ck suckin’ contest (contest)
i’m pressure, y’all pressed (y’all pressed)
y’all don’t get addressed, y’all’s gettin’ outdressed, look (okurrr)
it’s a look when i’m hoppin’ out the v (uh~huh)
red wig hangin’ down to my knees (uh~huh)
it’s your birthday, but they talking ’bout me (’bout me)
why you mad? take a picture, say, “cheese” (say, “cheese”)
you dumb, you slow, you wildin’ (ah, you wildin’)
got your first pair of ricks, now you stylin’? (ah, you stylin’)
everything you got, i had five years before
i put it on the ‘gram (hahahaha) ‘fore it even hit the store, look
[chorus]
classy and a c~nt (and a c~nt, uh~huh)
blocks and money gettin’ spunt (gettin’ spunt)
like (like), like what? (like what?)
like a coach bag, baby, this ain’t what you want (uh~huh)
if i ask for it, all i wanna hear is, “yes” (yes)
b~tch said she wanna be my opp, god bless (god bless)
look, i ain’t even got dressed
any l that i took, come after ys
oh, man (ah)
[verse 2]
i know y’all b~tches be horsin’ (horsin’)
lookin’ this good is really exhaustin’ (exhaustin’)
diamonds hit, stone cold steve austin (brr)
just got my lasered p~ssy smooth like a dolphin (agh)
top notch b~tch get the most, not the lesser (uh)
b~tches look big like third trimester (yes)
every time i pose, these b~tches get stress~er
y’all be puttin’ on sh~t, i don’t never
b~tches be hatin’ on the low, i peep it
if i say anything mean, i mean it
i ain’t never lost no n~gga i needed
i’m rich, i ain’t gettin’ in no pool that’s not heated (nah)
big ass yacht and i’m havin’ s~x on it
her life so trash, think i put a hex on it
b~tches be laughin’, like, ho, what’s funny?
you braggin’ on a n~gga that be dyin’ to f~ck me (f~ck me)
[chorus]
classy and a c~nt (and a c~nt, uh~huh)
blocks and money gettin’ spunt (gettin’ spunt)
like (like), like what? (like what?)
like a coach bag, baby, this ain’t what you want (uh~huh)
if i ask for it, all i wanna hear is, “yes” (yes)
b~tch said she wanna be my opp, god bless (god bless)
look, i ain’t even got dressed
any l that i took, come after ys
oh, man
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