Lick Remix Lyrics

(Ya dig?)
Yeah
Lookin’ like I caught a (Look at me)
Cardi (Look at me)
Cardi (Look at me)
Woah

Lookin’ like I caught a lick (lick, hey!)
Run up on me, you get hit
And all my b^^ches with the shits (yeah!)
Bronx, New York, gangsta b^^ch (woo, woo)
Lookin’ like I caught a lick (yeah)
Since Day 1, I’ve been that b^^ch (hey)
Got some hittas in my clique
Lookin’ like I caught a lick (woo, woo, Offset!)
Lookin’ like I caught a lick

They know they can’t stop a G
b^^ch do not talk to me (yeah)
Diamonds start hittin’, she swallow me (yeah)
Play with these racks like Monopoly (racks)
Make her say uh like Master P
Bought the Patek Phillipe, no that b^^ch wasn’t cheap (no)
These n^^gas is p^^sy, they is what they eat
Show after show, I’ve been countin’ all week (woo)
Lamborghini, I just ordered up three (skrrt, skrrt)
Lookin’ like I hit a lick and f^^kin’ on a badder b^^ch
F^^kin’ on your daughter, ask me how I get the water wrist
Think he poppin’ hard but he really wanna take a pic (flash)
He can’t even believe I done got rich
Woke up this mornin’, I’m countin’ this money
This water drip off me, a fountain or somethin’ (water)
These b^^ches and n^^gas not ‘mountin’ to nothin’
I keep countin’ this money, I keep countin’ this money

Run up, get done up
Got shooters ready for a come up
Promise you I didn’t luck up
Was grindin’ all night
Didn’t sleep ’til the sun up
Now I got up on my shit
Walk around like I’m that b^^ch
Every n^^ga wanna hit

Lookin’ like I caught a lick (lick, hey!)
Run up on me, you get hit
And all my b^^ches with the shits (yeah!)
Bronx, New York, gangsta b^^ch (woo, woo)
Lookin’ like I caught a lick (yeah)
Since Day 1, I’ve been that b^^ch (hey)
Got some hittas in my clique
Lookin’ like I caught a lick (woo, woo, woo)
Lookin’ like I caught a lick

Look at me, look at me
They ain’t like me before, now they bookin’ me
The glow up got b^^ches so shook at me
They like, “Shit, Cardi B what you cookin’, B?”
I say, “b^^ches, got me on some new shit”
I swear n^^gas got me feelin’ ruthless
Too much mo’f^^kers done doubted me
That’s why I had to just prove it
I remember walkin’ in the stores, I couldn’t buy nothin’
They look at me stank
Now I just walk in the stores, I like it I cop it
I don’t even think
Bank tellers asking for info
‘Cause now my deposits on Kimbo
Told that b^^ch, “Gimme my money
Why the f^^k you askin’ all this info?”

Run up, get done up
Got shooters ready for a come up
Promise you I didn’t luck up
Was grindin’ all night
Didn’t sleep ’til the sun up
Now I got up on my shit
Walk around like I’m that b^^ch
Every n^^ga wanna hit

Lookin’ like I caught a lick (lick, hey!)
Run up on me, you get hit
And all my b^^ches with the shits (yeah!)
Bronx, New York, gangsta b^^ch (woo, woo)
Lookin’ like I caught a lick (yeah)
Since Day 1, I’ve been that b^^ch (hey)
Got some hittas in my clique
Lookin’ like I caught a lick (woo, woo, woo, woo)
Lookin’ like I caught a lick

Look at me
Look at me
Look at me
Look at me

Other Lyrics By Cardi B
Up
What A Girl Likes
Um Yea
Stripper Hoe
Sick 16
Rumors
Red Barz
Press
Please Me
Money
La Modelo
La Bebe Remix
I Like It Remix
Cheap Ass Weave
Bodak Yellow Remix
I Do
Thru Your Phone
She Bad
Money Bag
Ring
I Like It
Best Life
Be Careful
Bodak Yellow
Bickenhead
Drip
Get Up 10
Pop Off
Pull Up
Never Give Up
Back It Up
Rollin
Hectic
Lick
Bronx Season
With That Remix
Everything
B.O.N Remix
Sauce Boyz
Lit Thot
Trick
Foreva
I Gotta Hurt You
Selfish
Her Perspective (Skit)
Washpoppin
Trust Issues
Wap

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