[ALERTE] TRAP "CARDI DON' T NEED JESUS" WARNING EXPLICIT LYRICS

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[Verse 1]
Bitch, I came up from the concrete jungle, nails done bloody,
Clip full of venom, Balenciaga bummy, shoot first, love me? Fuck me.
Diamond knees in the trap, countin' racks, no cap,
If he snitch, pop-pop, body bag, where the zaza at?
Hustler's blood, ice in my cup, thotiana on suck,
Your man's a lame, I'm a flame, kiss my ass, good luck.
Cashed out, Fendi stitches, got the DA in my stitches,
Run the block like a glitch, bad bitch, I'm the business.
Pre-Chorus
Stack it tall, bend it over, make a hater catch a seizure,
Money talk, pussy walk,Cardi don't need Jesus.
If you play, you gon' lay, got the K in my Prada,
I'm the boss of the lost, pink .9, kiss the soda.
[Chorus]
Bad bitch, body count higher than my credit score,
Fuck a hater, fuck a player, money's what I'm here for.
Shooters loyal, Royce candy, drip in Dolce Gabbana,
I'm a Bronx bullet, buck-buck, bitch, call your mama!
[Verse 2]
Feds on my jock, but my lawyer's a gangster,
Coke white manicure, Gucci slides, cash enhancer.
Pussy power, make a nigga build a shrine in his closet,
Had him beggin', had him sweatin',now his bitch wanna block it.
From the PJs to the Ritz, diamonds on my clit,
If you test me, 12-gauge, poof, bitch, you're a myth.
Stuntin' on these sore losers, YSL on my pistol,
I'm a hood legend, stiletto scribblin' murder in cursive.
[Pre-Chorus]
Stack it tall, bend it over, make a hater catch a seizure,
Money talk, pussy walk, Cardi don't need Jesus.
If you play, you gon' lay, got the K in my Prada,
I'm the boss of the lost, pink .9, kiss the soda.
[Chorus]
Bad bitch, body count higher than my credit score,
Fuck a hater, fuck a player, money's what I'm here for.
Shooters loyal, Royce candy, drip in Dolce Gabbana,
I'm a Bronx bullet, buck-buck, bitch, call your mama!
[Bridge]
Bodies drop like my album, Bentley tints tinted,
If I pull up, better pray, heaven's overprinted.
Cartier cuffs, muzzle flash, blood on my Louboutins,
I'm a gutter queen, diamond teeth, bite the bullet, bitch.
[Outro]
Haters mad 'cause I'm rising, choppa sing lullabies,
Fuck a broke boy, fuck a snitch, Bronx don't compromise.
Ice on my wrist, ice in my veins, pussy on prize,
Cardi B, OG, kiss the ring, then die.
[Bridge]
Brrrt! I body clips like I'm drenched in Pyrex,
Built this empire on blood and bad exes.
Your fave rapper? That's my ex still beggin',
Spit Henny on the beat, call this shit a weapon.
Cartier red on my claws, Balenciaga on my bullets,
Talk crazy, get scalped, Medusa in a bikini.
Cash is my Bible, respect is my dose,
Queen of the trap, Caesar of the block, veni, vidi, vici, bitch.
[Outro]
Haters mad 'cause I'm rising, choppa sing lullabies,
Fuck a broke boy, fuck a snitch, Bronx don't compromise.
Ice on my wrist, ice in my veins, pussy on prize,
Cardi B, OG, kiss the ring, then die.