Lit Thot (Explicit)

Lit Thot (小托特) (Explicit) - Cardi B (卡迪·B)

Deal with them no no

Deal with them I can't

Peanut butter a** work

F**k around and get jammed jammed

Cardi in this b**ch b**ch

You better understand

I flip the script

And kill sh*t

They want

To hold my hand

I be that hood b**ch from that block block

It's my hood on top top

Why you asking all them questions wah

You cornball you

Get popped

I'm really with the shits

I'm a real b**ch

I don't flop flop

They ask who I be

I'm that east coast lit

Thot

Yeah I gives it up I gives it up I

Gives it up and that's word that's word

These cats got no stacks

Man they f**king get on my nerves

I gives it up

I gives it up

I gives it up and that's word

And if you ain't talking about money

Then I'm pitching

Nothing but curves

Oh they mad I'm a keep them mad

Oh they hella

Sick

See me stunting see me getting bands

Oh yeah hella

Bricks

Cardi looking good in this sh*t

Oh yeah hella fit

Run up on me wrong they pop the trunk

On you elephant

You don't know me hoe you don't know me bro

You don't know me just move

I A L T control delete and get your a**

Removed

That f**k sh*t that truck sh*t

I do not approve

You niggas with that shrimp

Dicks be f**king up my

Mood

I be that hood b**ch from that block that block

It's my hood on top on top

Why you asking all them questions wah

You cornball you

Get popped

I'm really with the shits

I'm a real b**ch I

Don't flop

They ask who I be I'm that east coast lit

Thot

Yeah I gives it up I gives it up I

Gives it up and that's word

These cats got no stacks man

They f**king get on

My nerves

I gives it up I gives it up I gives

It up and that's word

And if you ain't talking about money

Then I'm pitching

Nothing but curves

Deal with them no no

Deal with them I can't

Peanut butter a** work

You f**k around and get jammed

Cardi in this b**ch

You better understand

I flip the script and kill sh*t

Now they want

To hold my hand

Just get up off me just get up off me

Just get up off me you fake fake

You talking all that

Tough sh*t but quick to talk to the jakes

Let let let a b**ch

Try me that's

These red bottoms to

The face

Ni**a hating hoes

Ain't got no clout that's superman with

No cape

All I need is coronas coronas

And I'm set for the

Night night

Let a b**ch act up just know it's on sight sight

They mad cause my time came

And I didn't miss

My flight

F**k you thought a b**ch

Was gonna be down her

Whole life

I be that hood b**ch from that block

It's my hood on top on top

Why you asking all them questions wah

You cornball you

Get popped

I'm really with the shits

I'm a real b**ch I

Don't flop flop

They ask who I be

I'm that east coast lit

Thot

Yeah I gives it up I gives it up I

Gives it up and that's word

These cats got no stacks man

They f**king get on

My nerves

I gives it up I gives it up I gives

It up and that's word

And if you ain't talking about money

Then I'm pitching

Nothing but curves

Sweat on tonight