Stripper Hoe Lyrics

I’m your…

Yo, I’m Cardi B with the wicked flow
Ask them, I keep them n^^gas on their tippy toes
Nick-nack-paddy-wack, give a dog a bone
Got him runnin’ home, f^^k him good, get that money flow
P^^sy got him goin’ places he would never go
P^^sy got him cookin’, now he wanna clean the stove
P^^sy got him f^^ked up, I think he overdosed
But I ain’t Travis Scott, I ain’t got no antidote
Antidote, antidote

I think I like that
I think I like that
I think I like that
I think I like that

Yo, some people know me as a stripper hoe
But stripper hoes get the money and blow digits though
A lot of b^^ches talkin’ down on me like I’m a joke
Talk shit, I’ll f^^k your man, send him back hella broke
I’m laughin’, but I really mean it though
I’m on another level like I’m playin’ Mario
These b^^ches can’t see me, even with a telescope
Every day I’m shittin’ on ’em, I don’t flush the toilet bowl
Ew! Cause I be workin’ and workin’
All these heads I be turnin’, they on my body like surgeons
I think they see my conversion
That’s why they be lurkin’, but their feelings be hurtin’
Or remember when I wanna dance at certain clubs
And they told me, “No, no, that’s a dub”
Now they the same n^^gas blowin’ up my phone
Wantin’ me to host, oh word? That’s a dub
Bands

I think I like that
(I know, I know they’re mad now)
I think I like that
I think I like that
(Hurtin’ my feelings)
I think I like that

When I come up in the building I initiate
I’m the reason why the f^^kers gotta renovate
I’m eatin’ good and they mad they can’t get a plate
Never thought we’d be gettin’ booked in different states
Before the century they didn’t even look this way
Now they wanna eat my a^s like a skirt steak
Got ’em sending gifts, it’s not even my birthday
You n^^gas soft and I meant that in the worst way
Oh you b^^ches s^^kin’ d^^k just to get a bag
You hustlin’-backwards a^s b^^ch, you’re doin’ bad
It’s pretty sad, you should be getting more than that
S^^k a d^^k so you can pay your rent, couple months with that
I mention flow, keep it on the low, I tell you facts
When a n^^ga ’bout to cum, just throw it back
It’s over, you won, that n^^ga trapped
And that bank account, girl? Empty that

Other Lyrics By Cardi B
Up
What A Girl Likes
Um Yea
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
Lit Thot
Trick
Foreva
I Gotta Hurt You
Selfish
Her Perspective (Skit)
Washpoppin
Trust Issues
Wap

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