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Trophies
Cardi B
Trophies
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Look, look
Look, CC the baggage (yes), Ricky the glasses (yes)
I'm back in the mood, I'm back on they asses (mm)
I'm teachin' them classes (yeah), these bitches is fools
I cannot bust down no Cartier, that's a starter watch (ah)
Hoes can't talk jewelry with me, ain't got the shit that my daughter got (nope)
Gotta call me Bugatti Bardi, this shit look like an auto body
I do not call the cops, it's (bow, bow) On all the opps (bow)
This summer we pushin' up with the good bodies and the good watches
And we poppin' big shit, ain't none a hoe gon' do about it
Ooh, they ain't tell you you look busted, baby, they some bad friends
I could pop up in the hood because I'm really tapped in
Whole career is downhill like the slopes in Aspen
Those numbers ain't addin' up, I mean the math ain't mathin'
All bad bitches need trophies (rrr)
Hoes be real life losers
Bad bitches make shit happen
Hating hoes make excuses (woo)
Very much paid, I'm very much it
Very much, bitch I do this (woo)
Bad bitches make shit happen (skrt)
Hating hoes make excuses
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I don't wanna hear excuses
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I don't wanna hear excuses (ayy)
They don't give plaque, they don't perform
Bitches be real life losers
Bad bitches make shit happen
Hating hoes make excuses
Look, these bitches shaped like Turkeys, all my hoes got Birkys
Sticks and stones, we break bones, all my knocks whole thirties
I'm the reason the events be soupin', I told 'em on a stack them Cubans
And I'm like, ho, what happened? That's my fault, they jackin'
Bitches try to gaslight me now I'm back with kerosene
Bitches be ill, aged like milk, ooh, it's a dairy queen
Big shark boots, I'm cute, everyday look like a shoot (like whoop)
These bitches been out of shape, I mean hoes really obtuse (ooh-ooh)
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I don't wanna hear excuses
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I don't wanna hear excuses (ayy)
New AP, my trophy
I told you hoes I do this
Real bitches make shit happen
Hating hoes make excuses
Look, bitches whack when Cardi is back, they taking place again
Bitches is safe, bitches got germs, I cannot play with them
Shopping bag I'm back outside, I'm in they face again
They online, they talking crazy, nurse she escaped again (aah)
One, two, three, four, five, I'm the baddest bitch alive (ooh)
Hop up out the whip, I get a bunch of oohs and aahs (woo)
I could make a nigga rich, I could get a nigga robbed (woo)
If it's beef, we got sticks, I could get your shit to Bob (woo, woo, woo)
Bad bitches need trophies (grr)
Hoes be real life losers
Bad bitches make shit happen
Hating hoes make excuses
Very much paid, I'm very much it
Very much, bitch, I do this
Bad bitches make shit happen
Hating hoes make excuses
Like, huh? Like, what?
I don't wanna hear excuses (woo)
Like, huh? Like, what?
I don't wanna hear excuses (ayy)
They don't give plaque, they don't perform
Bitches be real life losers
Bad bitches make shit happen (look)
Hating hoes make excuses (grrah)
Here you go, Cardi motherfuckin' B, bitch
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Man, suck my dick, ha
Troféus
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Olha, olha
Olha, CC a bagagem (sim), ricky os óculos (sim)
Tô de volta na vibe, tô de volta na pressão (mm)
Tô ensinando as aulas (é), essas vadias são umas tolas
Não posso gastar em Cartier, isso é um relógio de entrada (ah)
As vadias não podem falar de joias comigo, não têm o que minha filha tem (não)
Tem que me chamar de Bugatti Bardi, isso aqui parece um autobot
Não chamo a polícia pra todos os rivais (blap)
Esse verão a gente vai arrasar
Com as boas garrafas e os bons relógios
E a gente tá fazendo barulho, nenhuma vadia vai fazer nada sobre isso
Vadias ruins precisam de troféus (rrr)
Vadias são perdedoras na vida real
Vadias ruins fazem as coisas acontecerem
Vadias invejosas arrumam desculpas (woo)
Muito bem paga, eu sou tudo isso
Muito bem, vadia, eu faço isso (woo)
Vadias ruins fazem as coisas acontecerem (skrt)
Vadias invejosas arrumam desculpas
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