My wrist sore (true), my wrist sore (true) You don't want no problems, bitch, no hiccups No hiccups (no hiccups), no hiccups (no hiccups) He ain't 'bout that drama, bitch, no hiccups (no hiccups) I don't trust no one (no one) My wrist is lookin' frozen

Nigga these hoes better quit it Nigga these hoes better quit Damn, hoe, shut the fuck up Nigga these hoes better quit it (quit it, quit it) Nigga these hoes better quit (quit, quit) Bitch I can see what you tryna do You got niggas outside in a line for

You'd fuck like a whore Your thighs were made for cheeks to graze My lips, your poison They bring you to your knees Breathing and grasping all leads to another messy ending You stupid fucking bitch One, two, three, four (all the things that she said, was

I'm a boss, I might flex on a bitch I ain't lying, spend a grip on my wrist If she bad I might take her to the red carpet Bought a car, now I'm tryna learn how to start it Bitch you know my name, pop up, hit it then I slide Tell your man don't do you

I don't wanna be famous I just wanna be rich Makeup for my bitch I don't fuck with these niggas Stop pretending and shit 40 Mill with some acres We don't fuck with you, we don't fuck with you We don't fuck with you 40 mill with some acres

Cardi took your man, you upset, uh Cardi got rich, they upset, yeah Your bitch wanna party with Cardi Cartier Bardi in a 'Rari (21) Diamonds all over my body (Cardi) Shinin' all over my body (my body) Cardi got your bitch on molly Bitch, you ain't gang,

Pop it bitch Pop pop pop One two and the bitch came All these hoes know my damn name Break a bitch heart pouring out the champagne Why you over there chilling with the little lames? You ain't know, you ain't know that my shit bang? Walk up on this bitch

If I gotta slap a pussy-ass nigga, I'ma make it look sexy If I gotta go hard on a bitch, I'ma make it look sexy I pull up, hop out, air out, made it look sexy They won't take me out my element Nah, take me out my element New Kung Fu Kenny Ain't nobody

I took the ice, let me lift my wrist up I don't need no, drama when you call I took the price, and lift that bitch up I don't need no, lies Pick a side, pick a side I don't need no, frauds I took the price, yeah, and lift that bitch up I don't need no,

My bitch is bad and boujee (bad) Raindrops, drop tops (drop top) Smokin' on cookie in the hotbox (cookie) Cookin' up dope in the crockpot, (pot) We came from nothin' to somethin' nigga (hey) I don't trust nobody, grip the trigger (nobody) Call up the