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Said little bitch, you can't fuck 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 Say I don't gotta dance I make money move If I see you and I don't speak That means I don't fuck 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 fuck '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 fuck 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 Say I don't gotta dance I make money move If I see you and I don't speak That means I don't fuck 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 li'l 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 fuck 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 hustle Don't get comfortable Look, I don't dance now I make money moves Say I don't gotta dance I make money move If I see you and I don't speak That means I don't fuck with you I'm a boss, you a worker bitch I make bloody moves