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lirik lagu like what (freestyle) [slowed down] – cardi b

[intro]
ayo, let me put some gas in this motherf*ckin’ year, b*tch
i ain’t really talked my sh*t in a minute
like who the f*ck these b*tches really think they talkin’ to?
like, b*tch, is you f*ckin’ dumb?

[chorus]
classy and a c*nt (and a c*nt)
blocks and money gettin’ spunt (gettin’ spunt)
like (like), like what? (like what?)
like a coach bag, baby, this ain’t what you want (nah)
if i ask for it, all i wanna hear is, “yes” (yes)
b*tch said she wanna be my opp, god bless (god bless)
look, i ain’t even got dressed
any l that i took, come after ys
oh, man (oh, man)

[verse 1]
baby, here we go again (here wе go again)
p*ssy real fat, probably got a double chin
first, that b*tch hate mе, then this b*tch hate me
and somehow, they link up and they become friends, like, how?
b*tch, pipe down (pipe down)
moodboard, all y’all imitatin’ my style (mm)
bad b*tch, red lips, let me show you
white toes, eatin’ yellowtail out of n0bu
uh, keep a hater obsessed
in my comments, havin’ a d*ck suckin’ contest (contest)
i’m pressure, y’all pressed (y’all pressed)
y’all don’t get addressed, y’all’s gettin’ outdressed, look (okurrr)
it’s a look when i’m hoppin’ out the v (uh*huh)
red wig hangin’ down to my knees (uh*huh)
it’s your birthday, but they talking ’bout me (’bout me)
why you mad? take a picture, say, “cheese” (say, “cheese”)
you dumb, you slow, you wildin’ (ah, you wildin’)
got your first pair of ricks, now you stylin’? (ah, you stylin’)
everything you got, i had five years before
i put it on the ‘gram (hahahaha) ‘fore it even hit the store, look
[chorus]
classy and a c*nt (and a c*nt, uh*huh)
blocks and money gettin’ spunt (gettin’ spunt)
like (like), like what? (like what?)
like a coach bag, baby, this ain’t what you want (uh*huh)
if i ask for it, all i wanna hear is, “yes” (yes)
b*tch said she wanna be my opp, god bless (god bless)
look, i ain’t even got dressed
any l that i took, come after ys
oh, man (ah)

[verse 2]
i know y’all b*tches be horsin’ (horsin’)
lookin’ this good is really exhaustin’ (exhaustin’)
diamonds hit, stone cold steve austin (brr)
just got my lasered p*ssy smooth like a dolphin (agh)
top notch b*tch get the most, not the lesser (uh)
b*tches look big like third trimester (yes)
every time i pose, these b*tches get stress*er
y’all be puttin’ on sh*t, i don’t never
b*tches be hatin’ on the low, i peep it
if i say anything mean, i mean it
i ain’t never lost no n*gga i needed
i’m rich, i ain’t gettin’ in no pool that’s not heated (nah)
big ass yacht and i’m havin’ s*x on it
her life so trash, think i put a hex on it
b*tches be laughin’, like, ho, what’s funny?
you braggin’ on a n*gga that be dyin’ to f*ck me (f*ck me)
[chorus]
classy and a c*nt (and a c*nt, uh*huh)
blocks and money gettin’ spunt (gettin’ spunt)
like (like), like what? (like what?)
like a coach bag, baby, this ain’t what you want (uh*huh)
if i ask for it, all i wanna hear is, “yes” (yes)
b*tch said she wanna be my opp, god bless (god bless)
look, i ain’t even got dressed
any l that i took, come after ys
oh, man

- cardi b

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