เนื้อเพลง Killin You Hoes - Cardi B

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Look, look

God, thank you for me making me the baddest b*tch alive
Cute little aura, I don't know, I'm just a vibe
All white toes looking like somebody's bride
Bunch of black trucks looking like somebody died
I say her whole name, I'll just be doing charity
I'm nothing like you b*tches, we don't got no similarities
F*ck all you hoes, a lot y'all is weird to me
F*ck n*ggas too 'cause why y'all so embarrassing? (Ugh)
Hoes be shady anyway
She don't like me but she would trade places any day
Are you dumb? Ass dumb, fat face, dumb, pretty
I never ever heard a n*ggas say he done with me
Come get up with me, baby, come get up with me
I think high key hoes be in love with me
Life is a movie, mine will be a sex scene
Hopping out jacuzzi loking like a wet dream
Looking like a check, looking like baddest b*tches a n*gga ever met
Ghetto goddness in the flesh
F*ck you, n*gga, I could give a f*ck less
Nonchalant b*tch, make a n*gga triple text
Been running sh*t, stealing out of breath
Flexing on hoes, n*gga, I don't even scretch

Look, I ain't come here to play, I'm killing you hoes
I go the work every day, I'm killing you hoes
Hopped out looking, I'm killing you hoes
Let's just get this understood, I'm killing you hoes
Cute face, slim waist, I'm killing you hoes
Not a hair out of place, I'm killing you hoes
B*tch, make no mistake, I'm killing you hoes
I'll go to jail today, I'm killing you hoes

Look, look
I mean truthfully, what a can these b*tches even do with me?
Light on make-up, heavy on jewerly
Stay getting tricked on, p*ssy getting licked on
Hoes always talking about me, know I'ma live long
Say what you want but you can't call me broke
B*tches swear they will, but I know these b*tches won't
I hope my name turn into glass in their throat
When I put my hands on her, she gon' say it's some unprovoked, look
But I'm just life livin' (Yeah), I hear wine sipping (Uh-huh)
Me and Hennesy just cosplay white women
Balenciaga boots, a b*tch look nice in them
Diamonds do the f*cking Macarena when the lights hit them
B*tches can't spit, I guess they gotta swallow
Don't play with me, keep playing with your nostrils
No respect for me, b*tches wanting less from me
It's too late, b*tch, I'm a whole success story
Everything about you b*tches fake, I don't like that
B*tches tell you to feel where to put the knife at
Always been a hothead, now my heart ice-packed
Forty for this Krakberg, now it's worth twice that
Drop top down here, flyin' in the wind
Cardi-esque, flew off, I had to buy this sh*t again
This is for them days I used to opposite of win
I'm just good at getting up and then trying sh*t again
Man, I got this from the dirt, tell all them hoes that hatin' sh*t ain't gonna work
Don't like me but guarantee my name is in her search
Must got all notifications and alerts
'Cause everything I do, a hand b*tch see it first
A hatin' b*tch see it first, look

Look I ain't come here to play, I'm killing you hoes
I go the work every day, I'm killing you hoes
Hopped out looking I'm killing you hoes
Let's just get this understood, I'm killing you hoes
Cute face slim waist, I'm killing you hoes
Not that hair out of place I'm killing you hoes
B*tch make no mistake I'm killing you hoes
I'll go day of killing you hoes

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