Karaoké Get Up 10 Cardi B

Look

They gave a bitch two options

Strippin' or lose

Used to dance in a club right across from my school

I said Dance not Fuck

Don't get it confused

Had to set the record straight 'cos bitches love to assume

Mama couldn't give it to me

Had to get it at Sue's

Lord only knows how I got in those shoes

I was covered in dollars

Now I'm drippin' in jewels

A bitch play with my money

Might as well spit in my food

Bitches hated my guts

Now they swear we was cool

Went from makin' tuna sandwiches to makin' the news

I started speakin' my mind and tripled my views

Real bitch

Only thing fake is the boobs

Get money, go hard

You're motherfuckin' right

Never been a fraud in my motherfuckin' life

Get money, go hard

Damn fuckin' right

Stunt on these bitches out of motherfuckin' spite

Ain't no runnin' up on me

Went from nothin' to glory

I ain't tellin' y'all to do it

I'm just tellin' my story

I don't hang with these bitches 'cos these bitches be corny

And I got enough bras

Y'all ain't gotta support me

I went from rag to riches

Went from WIC to lit nigga

Only person in my fam to see six figures

The pressure on your shoulders feel like boulders

When you gotta make sure that everybody straight

Bitches stab you in your back while they smilin' in your face

Talkin' crazy on your name

Tryin' not to catch a case

I waited my whole life just to shit on niggas

Climbed to the top floor so I can spit on niggas

Said I was just tryna chill and make bangers

Tell all these old bitches they in danger

The thing on my hip whip bitches into shape

That's what I call a fuckin' waist trainer

You gon' run up on who and do what

I think y'all got your story screwed up

I came here to ball

Is you nuts

I don't want your punk-ass man

I'm too tough

I-I-I'm the one that's killin' shit

Hands down

If you got a problem with me say it now

'Cos I don't wanna hear no sneak dissin'

'Specially not from one you weak bitches

I'm on go like

I don't see no stop lights

I'm steppin' out every day

Prom night

So if it's all love show me love then

'Cos you hatin' on a bitch

That's what it sounds like

Beast mode

That's how I give it up nigga

Hoodie low

That's how I'm pullin' up

Just 'cos I been on the road don't mean I been on the run

And you gon' have to learn to hold your tongue or hold the gun

And we all know you ain't that type

I smack you and the bitch that you act like

I started gettin' money

Bitches upset

They remind me of my pussy

Bitches mad tight

Nails done, hair lit

Keep them both laced

Co-co-come through shinin' with a Rollie bust face

He-headshot, headshot

Tell 'em closed case

Ain't no bitches spittin' like this since O-eight

I don't trust no nigga

I don't fear no bitch

Whole life been through some fucked up shit

They say I'm too that

Oh I'm too this

When you seen what I've seen you end up like this

I walked into the label

Where the check at

Cardi B on the charts

Ain't expect that

Where that bitch that was claimin' she a threat

I-I-I-I-Imma put a Louboutin where her neck at

They say I'm too ratchet

They say I act wild

Tryna whip the foreign like a badass child

They caught me slippin' once

Tell 'em Try that now

Cardi B, know it's me

Hear that Blap sound

Man I said we gon' win

Knock me down nine times but I get up ten

Look myself in the mirror

I say We gon' win

Knock me down nine times but I get up ten

Look myself in the mirror

I say We gon' win

Knock me down nine times but I get up ten

Yeah

But I get up ten

Knock me down nine times but I get up ten bitch

Imma make a fuck nigga feel me

Said Imma do a broke bitch filthy

Imma make a fuck nigga feel me

Said Imma do a broke bitch filthy

We gon' win

Knock me down nine times but I get up ten yeah

I said We gon' win

Knock me down nine times but I get up ten bitch