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[Intro]
Everybody be askin’ me this
Everybody be askin’ me that
Why do they be questionin’ me?
Like “Dex, where you from, bro?” (Y’all know where the fuck I am from, man)
You know where the fuck I’m from (haha, let’s get it, man)
Woo, esketit (DDB shit, man)

[Verse 1]
I’m smokin’ on Woods (woo), I’m sippin’ on lean ‘fore I’m switchin’ lanes (drank)
I’m bussin’ so hard, I need me a water, I can’t feel my brain (I’m brainless)
These bitches they on me, they want them some money, they can’t get a thing (at all)
But baby, I want me some brain (that brain), she know I got fame, she know I’m the thing (esketit)
My .30 on me, you know I can’t lie, got .40s on beams (on beams, woo)
You run up on me, my .40 go boom, I send him a dream (bang bang, bang bang)
We kick in yo’ door like Mike with masks, you think Halloween (Halloween)
But bitch, this ain’t Halloween (woo), I just want the money (esketit), I feel like a fiend (esketit)
Hello, they callin’ my phone, oh shit, I gotta finesse (I gotta finesse, woo)
They say they want weed, but shit, I told ’em molly’s the best (molly’s the best, esketit)
They start some fu shit, guess what? You know I’m uppin’ my TEC (I’m uppin’ my TEC)
I hope I don’t up my TEC, if I up my TEC, I send him to rest (esketit, esketit)

[Chorus]
These bitches on me, I told her I don’t need her (I don’t need her, esketit)
I’m smokin’ on weed, you know it’s that reefer (it’s that reefer, oh)
You try some fu shit, I’m uppin’ my [?] (uppin’ my [?])
My .40 go [?]
My .30 go bang (woo), my choppa go slang, my .40 go [?] (esketit)
And ‘fore I’m switchin’ lanes, I’m smokin’ that thing (woo), you know it’s that reefer (woo)
These bitches they on me, I told her I don’t need her, you know I don’t need ya (I don’t need ya)
Bitch, I don’t need ya (I don’t need ya)
Bitch I don’t need ya (I don’t need ya), hoe I don’t need ya

[Verse 2]
I’m still cookin’ work, it’s gettin’ real late, I need me a duece (where the drank? Where the drank?)
I call up Fly Shaun, I call up my twin, you know that’s the crew (my homies, my boys)
I’d die for my homies, I’d kill for my homies, I ain’t talkin’ no fu (no fu)
But boy, what you talkin’ is fu, you ain’t talkin’ no green (no guap), conversation is blue (esketit)
These hoes in KOD shakin’, it’s gettin’ wet (gettin’ wet, esketit)
I call up my broski Shane and told him bring me some stacks (big bro, bring guap)
I see thirsty niggas, I hope they don’t rob, I hope they don’t snatch (don’t snatch)
‘Cause boy if you do try to snatch, lil’ bro in the back, and he came with the strap (esketit, esketit)

[Chorus]
These bitches on me, I told her I don’t need her (I don’t need her, esketit)
I’m smokin’ on weed, you know it’s that reefer (it’s that reefer, oh)
You try some fu shit, I’m uppin’ my [?] (uppin’ my [?])
My .40 go [?]
My .30 go bang (woo), my choppa go slang, my .40 go [?] (esketit)
And ‘fore I’m switchin’ lanes, I’m smokin’ that thing (woo), you know it’s that reefer (woo)
These bitches they on me, I told her I don’t need her, you know I don’t need ya (I don’t need ya)
Bitch, I don’t need ya (I don’t need ya)
Bitch I don’t need ya (I don’t need ya), hoe I don’t need ya

[Intro: Cardi B]
That boy Cass!
Cardi!
Non-stop

[Chorus: Cardi B & Offset]
Came through drippin’ (drip drip)
Came through drippin’ (drip drip)
Came through drippin’ (drip drip)
Diamonds on my wrist, they drippin’ (ice)
Came through drippin’ (drip drip)
Came through drippin’ (drip drip)
Came through drippin’ (drip drip)
Diamonds on my wrist, they drippin’ (ice)
Came through drippin’ (drip drip)
Came through drippin’ (drip drip)
Came through drippin’ (drip drip)
Diamonds on my wrist, they drippin’ (ice)
Came through drippin’ (drip drip)
Came through drippin’ (drip drip)
Came through drippin’ (drip drip)
Diamonds on my wrist, they drippin’ (ice)

[Verse 1: Cardi B]
Give me little something to remember (Cardi!)
Tryna make love in a Sprinter (yeah)
Quick to drop a nigga like Kimbo (go)
Lookin’ like a right swipe on Tinder (woo)
Shit on these hoes (shit)
Light up my wrist on these hoes (wrist)
Now I look down on these bitches (down)
I feel like I’m on stilts on these hoes (woo)
Fuck ya’ baby daddy right now (right now)
Anna Mae, got cake by the pound (pound)
Go down, eat it up, don’t drown
Mac n’ cheese in the bowl, how it sound? (sound)
I got that gushy
Yeah that’s a fact, but I never been pussy
I’ve been that bitch since pajamas with footies
Won every P, and I’m still a rookie, like woo
I gotta work on my anger (ayy)
Might kill a bitch with my fingers (ayy)
I gotta stay outta Gucci (woo)
I’m finna run outta hangers (woo)
Is she a stripper, a rapper or a singer?
I’m busting racks in a Bentley Bentayga
Ride through your hood like “Bitch, I’m the mayor!”
You not my bitch, then bitch you are done

[Chorus: Cardi B & Offset]
Came through drippin’ (drip drip)
Came through drippin’ (drip drip)
Came through drippin’ (drip drip)
Diamonds on my wrist, they drippin’ (ice)
Came through drippin’ (drip drip)
Came through drippin’ (drip drip)
Came through drippin’ (drip drip)
Diamonds on my wrist, they drippin’ (ice)

[Refrain: Offset]
Bitch you a thot, ain’t trickin’ (thot, thot)
Put her on her knee, make her lick it (lick it)
Patek on my wrist, and it’s glistenin’ (drip, drip)
The bitch got mad, I dissed her (hey)

[Verse 2: Offset]
Shawty, you ain’t nothin’ to a rich nigga (nothin’)
I’ll put a check on a bitch nigga (brrt)
Fuck your whole set and your clique, nigga (fuck ’em)
Got a gang full of dud and some broke niggas (dud)
Diamonds on me, what’s the price? (price)
I’m not gettin’ involved with the hype (hype)
I’m too rich to get into a fight (too rich)
50 racks got my jeans fittin’ tight (50 racks)
Pay the price and them boys come and wipe ya’ (wipe ya’)
We had to dispose of the diaper (dispose)
Yeah we trap every week, every night (woah)
Word my move, we too smooth, no indictments (hey)
Yeah, freakazoid lightning (lightning)
57 90 in this Breitling (Breit’)
When I got a mil I got excited (million)
For the cash I’ma turn to Michael Myers
Baguettes keep dripping, dropping (drip)
My wrist all liquid watches (watch)
Told the bitch “Jump on my dick and pop it” (yeah)
Get a little bitch a deposit (hey, brrt)

[Chorus: Cardi B]
Came through drippin’ (drip drip)
Came through drippin’ (drip drip)
Came through drippin’ (drip drip)
Diamonds on my wrist, they drippin’ (ice)

[Refrain: Offset]
Bitch you a thot, ain’t trickin’ (thot, thot)
Put her on her knee, make her lick it (lick it)
Patek on my wrist, and it’s glistenin’ (drip, drip)
The bitch got mad, I dissed her (hey)

[Verse 3: Takeoff]
Take-Takeoff
Came through drippin’ (drippin’)
I ain’t never slippin’, I’m a pimp (pimp)
Fuckin’ with a quarter million, nigga, what a feelin’ (feelin’)
Abort the mission, nigga, they be tellin’ off and squealin’ (squealin’)
Splash, took a bitch to Piccadilly (splash)
Water in my ear, gave a nigga wet willy (wet willy)
Came through drippin’, spillin’
Walkin’ with the bag (bag)
Tryna get my niggas all a milli, stack it to the ceilin’ (ceilin’)
Shootin’ at civilians (‘villians)
I’m the one dealin’, I could make a killin’ (killin’)
Bags, can you smell it when I Vac-seal it? (uh)
Flag, nigga, throw it up, don’t care about your feelings (fuck ’em)
Ooh, what is this? What you wearin’? I be drippin’ (what)
Cal Ripken’s hit a nigga, Ken Griffey (uh, huh)
The bitch got thick, so I guess she ate Jiffy
When she leave with me, I’ma fly her back to the city (for sure)

[Verse 4: Quavo]
Go get the bag on the day off (racks)
Got get the rings out the playoffs (rings)
Pots in the beat, it’s a bake off (packs)
Fuck on her, then she get laid off (smash)
Big boy tools, Maaco (big boy)
Make a bitch dance with a draco (dance)
Walkin’ with the cheese, that queso (cheese)
That’s Huncho, fuck the Rodeo (Huncho)
Private jet, we don’t do layover (whew)
One call, I’m having your bae over (brrt)
Walk out the spot with a makeover (woo)
Got her addicted to payola (addicted, hey)

[Chorus: Cardi B & Offset]
Came through drippin’ (drip drip)
Came through drippin’ (drip drip)
Came through drippin’ (drip drip)
Diamonds on my wrist, they drippin’ (ice)
Came through drippin’ (drip drip)
Came through drippin’ (drip drip)
Came through drippin’ (drip drip)
Diamonds on my wrist, they drippin’ (ice)
Came through drippin’ (drip drip)
Came through drippin’ (drip drip)
Came through drippin’ (drip drip)
Diamonds on my wrist, they drippin’ (ice)
Came through drippin’ (drip drip)
Came through drippin’ (drip drip)
Came through drippin’ (drip drip)
Diamonds on my wrist, they drippin’ (ice)

[Intro]
You know what I’m saying?
Still that nigga man, Yeah the lord’s back
Know what I’m saying, they say pearls are for a pretty boy
Shout outs my nigga G-Herbo, my nigga Lil Uzi Vert one time
Shout out Three Six Mafia

[Verse 1]
I don’t play like your parents son
Thought I made that apparent
Thats a hundred for a ‘Claren or something
‘nother hundred for a parison
Race Tyler, the McLaren
Drive ‘Raris like Ferrison
Cop my Karats from Carring dammit
Make a bitch wanna stare, or something
Niggas stare, you queer son
You’s a bitch, yeah we stay done
Chose a whip but I’m staying sunny
Diamonds sunny like I’m Cher or something
Smiley faces with the glasses
Fashion brands invite you to Paris
Boy you late that’s a demerit, dang it
Get fucking maggot brain having
Rappers claiming the trap and the fashion
They only got Louis and the trap
Im causing the flood and the traffic
The way that you be moving is whack
All of them rumours is facts
They’ve been in clap for the clapback
Your baby mama a nag nag
Nag nag nag nag

[Chorus]
Who run it? Who run it?
New money blue hundreds
Two hundred, on the dash
Bastard life, who run it?
Catch a blue hundred
I do run it, I do run it
I do run it, I do run it

[Intro]
1, 2, 3, 4

[Chorus]
They be salty like sodium
I just do my shit and I’m turning up the volume
Fuck a foreign whip, man, an Uber’s what I rolled in
Yeah, my shit so flames Elon Musk could prolly sell it, ayy, yeah
A, B, C, D, E
Tough for your SLD
I just need tougher me
If you don’t you gon’ see
1-9-9-9
Hide your bitch ’cause I’m here
I’ve got nowhere to be
88 be the team

[Verse 1]
Taking on the whole world and we learning quick, uh
Why you out here acting like a motherfucking bitch?
Can’t you see, can’t you see I’m so cold like Febreze?
I’ve been up for two weeks
I feel like counting sheeps (counting sheeps)
Doing numbers like I’m Ed Sheeran
Movin’ with my A-team, yeah we staying cold
He got mind so deep, you will prolly die if you go jump
And the only thing I do is cook some food and mind my own business (yurr)

[Chorus]
They be salty like sodium
I just do my shit and I’m turning up the volume
Fuck a foreign whip man an Uber’s what I rolled in
Yeah, my shit so flames Elon Musk could prolly sell it, ayy, yeah
A, B, C, D, E
Tough for your SLD
I just need tougher me
If you don’t you gon’ see
1-9-9-9
Hide your bitch ’cause I’m here
I’ve got nowhere to be
88 be the–

[Verse 2]
I just say the number in my head, then I make it, ayy
I just killed that pussy
Send your thoughts, send your prayers, ayy
I don’t need to see your pasty face, see you later, ayy
Go ahead and tell me ’bout how long you just waited, ayy
She call me papi, she murder my meat
Leak when I want it, leave when I want it
Intimidate little bitch, I make you vomit
I put a line, when I do you do not cross it
Too hard to say nothing or be normal for a second
I just gotta tell you something, man, this shit gon’ last forever
My guy, they don’t need no shutter smokes
Your baby doin’ Muay Thai
Gettin’ physical like PE is a subject
Saw a pretty girl, I’m like “Baby, where you from?”
Long brown hair, she got that shit from Amazon

[Chorus]
They be salty like sodium
I just do my shit and I’m turning up the volume
Fuck a foreign whip man an Uber’s what I rolled in
Yeah, my shit so flames Elon Musk could prolly sell it, ayy, yeah
A, B, C, D, E
Tough for your SLD
I just need tougher me
If you don’t you gon’ see
1-9-9-9
Hide your bitch ’cause I’m here
I’ve got nowhere to be
88 be the team (yuh)

Bitch
You bitch
Bitch

Bitch when I see ya
I’mma beat yo ass hoe
I’mma beat yo ass bitch
I’mma beat yo ass

Bitch when I see ya
I’mma beat yo ass hoe
I’mma beat yo ass bitch
I’mma beat yo ass

Bitch when I see ya

Ain’t no more talkin’, hoe
I’mma get to walkin’, hoe
All over that ass
Bitch when I see ya
Ain’t no more talkin’, hoe
I’mma get to walkin’, hoe
All over that ass
Haters kiss my ass
Swing when she walk past
Conscious repercussion, no discussion
Pour me all over that ass
You talking shit, hoe
Tryna be slick, hoe
Bitch you ain’t ’bout shit, hoe
I’m done walkin’ that ass

Bitch when I see ya
I’mma beat yo ass
I’mma beat yo ass
I’mma beat yo ass
Bitch when I see ya
I’mma beat yo ass
I’mma beat yo ass
I’mma beat yo ass