Lit Thot Lyrics

Deal with them no no
Deal with them I can’t
Peanut butter a^s work
F^ck around and get jammed
Cardi in this b^^ch you better understand
I flip the script and kill shit now they want to hold my hand
I be that hood b^^ch from that block
It’s my hood on top
Why you asking all them questions you a 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

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 shit oh yeah hella fit
Run up on me wrong they pop the trunk on you elephants
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^s removed
That f^^k shit that truck shit I do not approve
You n^^gas with that shrimp d^^ks be f^^king up my mood

I be that hood b^^ch from that block
It’s my hood on top
Why you asking all them questions you a 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^s work
You f^^k around and get jammed
Cardi in this b^^ch you better understand
I flip the script and kill shit now they want to hold my hand

Just get up off me just get up off me just get up off me you fake
You talking all that tough shit but quick to talk to the jakes
Let a b^^ch try me that’s these red bottoms to the face
N^^ga hating hoes ain’t got no clout that’s Superman with no cape
All I need is Coronas and I’m set for the night
Let a b^^ch act up just know it’s on 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
b^^ch no

I be that hood b^^ch from that block
It’s my hood on top
Why you asking all them questions you a 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

Other Lyrics By Cardi B
Up
What A Girl Likes
Um Yea
Stripper Hoe
Sick 16
Rumors
Red Barz
Press
Please Me
Money
Lick Remix
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
Trick
Foreva
I Gotta Hurt You
Selfish
Her Perspective (Skit)
Washpoppin
Trust Issues
Wap

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