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INTERPRÉTATION
DJ Khaled
DJ Khaled
Chant
Cardi B
Cardi B
Chant
21 Savage
21 Savage
Chant
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Belcalis Almanzar
Belcalis Almanzar
Paroles/Composition
Brytavious Chambers
Brytavious Chambers
Paroles/Composition
Jorden Thorpe
Jorden Thorpe
Paroles/Composition
Khaled Mohamed Khaled
Khaled Mohamed Khaled
Paroles/Composition
Klenord Raphael
Klenord Raphael
Paroles/Composition
Shéyaa Bin Abraham-Joseph
Shéyaa Bin Abraham-Joseph
Paroles/Composition
DJ Khaled
DJ Khaled
Arrangement vocal
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
DJ Khaled
DJ Khaled
Production
Tay Keith
Tay Keith
Production
Juan "AyoJuan" Peña
Juan "AyoJuan" Peña
Ingénierie de prise de son
Mac Akkitson
Mac Akkitson
Ingénierie de prise de son
Manny Marroquin
Manny Marroquin
Ingénierie de mixage
Chris Galland
Chris Galland
Ingénierie de mixage
Robin Florent
Robin Florent
Assistance d’ingénierie
Scott Desmarais
Scott Desmarais
Assistance d’ingénierie
Jeremie Inhaber
Jeremie Inhaber
Assistance d’ingénierie
Chris Athens
Chris Athens
Ingénierie de mastérisation

Paroles

Cardi, Cardi bops Cardi, Cardi sendin' shots We The Best music Cardi, from the block Cardi, with the Glock Cardi, yeah Cardi, yeah Another one Cardi, yeah, yeah, yeah DJ Khaled They say my time is almost up, tell them bitches, "Wish, wish" All these hoes lookin' cold, all these bitches fish sticks Put a ribbon on my box 'cause this pussy gifted I ain't got no free time, all my shit expensive See my ring, my watch, my chain and everything is lit, lit (Ice) All this gold on a bitch, I feel like I'm Slick Rick If they love me or they hate me, it don't make no difference (Cardi) It be hard not to kill a ho 'cause I be tempted Now I be countin' money, buyin' jewelry, hoes be ridin' dick (Dick) I just make my M's and mind my business, hoes be ridin' dick (Dick) "I can see Cardi eat so much," and that's what got 'em sick But I wonder how they still ain't pregnant, all that riding dick Y'all betta go ahead with that weak S hit, I'm certified, real street bitch Won't be a song if I leak shit, we strapped up like defense Whatever you do, sis, keep it cute, sis Leave that beefin' shit at Ruth Chris or end up toothless I've been official my whole life, I bought burners, I ain't buy lights (Brr) How did little ol' me get money? Got everybody all tight These bitches wack, These bitches garb (Garb), they diss me, I disregard Bet you if I had a dick, these bitches couldn't get it hard They say my time is almost up, tell them bitches, "Wish, wish" (Wish) All these hoes lookin' cold, all these bitches fish sticks Put a ribbon on my box 'cause this pussy gifted I ain't got no free time, all my shit expensive See my ring, my watch, my chain and everything is lit, lit (Ice) All this gold on a bitch, I feel like I'm Slick Rick If they love me or they hate me, it don't make no difference (Cardi) It be hard not to kill a ho 'cause I be tempted (Blaow) Bought a Richard Mille, coulda bought me a house (No joke) Feel like I'm the greatest rapper came out the South (Who want smoke?) She keep tryin' to fuck, I told her top me for now (On God) She got ass shots, told her work on her mouth (Straight up) Everybody talkin' this king talk, Nigga we shootin' shit up, we don't battle (Bitch) Cornball nigga, You ain't gettin' no money and we don't Give a fuck about your talents (Snitch) Came from the bottom, I'm a multimillionaire, I was just sleeping on pallets (21) Fuck these rappers, I'm 4L gang, We the best like DJ Khaled (Straight up) Your bitch got that crazy head like a Kanye tweet (21) Had a wedding for my Glocks, call 'em Jay and Bey (21) I split the rent with my chopper 'cause it stay with me (On God) Leave you drunk like a shot of liquor, ain't no chasin' me (On God) He threw in a white flag, but I still want beef (Stupid) Catch you at your album release you play with Cardi B (Shoot it) Make this pistol blow both ways, I call it Hennessy I know your mama taught you look Both ways 'fore crossing me (Lil' bitch) They say my time is almost up, tell them bitches, "Wish, wish" All these hoes lookin' cold, all these bitches fish sticks Put a ribbon on my box 'cause this pussy gifted I ain't got no free time, all my shit expensive See my ring, my watch, my chain and everything is lit, lit (Ice) All this gold on a bitch, I feel like I'm Slick Rick If they love me or they hate me, it don't make no difference (Cardi) It be hard not to kill a ho 'cause I be tempted (Blaow) We The Best music (What's that on your wrist?) (I call it a chandelier) Another one
Writer(s): Belcalis Almanzar, Brytavious Chambers, Jordan Thorpe, Khaled Khaled, Shéyaa Joseph Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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