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    I left a nigga on read 'cause I felt like it
    Dress me down in that Raf, Saint Laurent jacket
    Dapper, dapper, I look fine and my checks defined
    No wonder, wonder why I do whatever I like
    I do what I like, I do, I do
    I do what I like, I do, I do
    I do what I like, I do, I do
    I do what I like, I do, I do

    I think us bad bitches is a gift from God (gift from God)
    I think you broke hoes need to get a job (get a job)
    Now I'm a boss, I write my own name on the checks
    (Cardi)
    Pussy so good, I say my own name during sex
    I might smack a bitch 'cause I felt like it
    Gucci shoes and a belt like it
    Said that Cardi is his favorite fragrance
    I'm a rich bitch and I smell like it
    I'm in a boss bitch mood, ay
    These heels are Givenchy, ho
    these are some boss bitch shoes
    If you ain't no boss bitch, move, ay
    For the record, I set records, record sales
    I like niggas that been in and outta jail
    They said by now that I'll be finished, hard to tell
    (I can tell)
    My little 15 minutes lasted long as hell, huh?

    I left a nigga on read 'cause I felt like it
    Dress me down in that Raf, Saint Laurent jacket
    Dapper, dapper, I look fine and my checks defined
    No wonder, wonder why I do whatever I like
    I do what I like, I do, I do
    I do what I like, I do, I do
    I do what I like, I do, I do
    I do what I like, I do, I do

    Look, broke hoes do what they can (can)
    Good girls do what they told (told)
    Bad bitches do what they want (they want)
    That's why a bitch is so cold
    I'm a gangsta in a dress, I'm a bully in the bed
    Only time that I'm a lady's when I lay these hoes to rest
    The coupe is ruthless, but I get top in it
    I'm provocative, it's my prerogative
    80k just to know what time is it
    Cardi rockin' it, go buy stock in it
    Spent what I want, ain't no limit
    I say what I want, I ain't never been timid
    Only real shit comes out my mouth
    and only real niggas go in it
    Leave his texts on read, leave his balls on blue
    Put it on airplane mode so none of those calls
    come through
    Here's a word to my ladies
    don't you give these niggas none (give 'em none)
    If they can make you richer, they can make you cum

    I left a nigga on read 'cause I felt like it
    Dress me down in that Raf, Saint Laurent jacket
    Dapper, dapper, I look fine, yeah, my checks still fine
    No wonder wonder why I do whatever I like
    I do what I like, I do, I do
    I do what I like, I do, I do
    I do what I like, I do, I do
    I do what I like, I do, I do

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