Cardi B - Lit Thot lyrics

[Chorus:] Deal with them no no Deal with them I can't Peanut bu*ter a** work f** around and get jammed Cardi in this b**h you better understand I flip the script and k** sh** now they want to hold my hand I be that hood b**h from that block It's my hood on top Why you asking all them questions you a cornball you get popped I'm really with the sh**s I'm a real b**h I don't flop They ask who I be I'm that east coast lit thot Yeah I gives it up I gives it up I gives it up and that's word These cats got no stacks man they f**ing get on my nerves I gives it up I gives it up I gives it up and that's word And if you ain't talking about money then I'm pitching nothing but curves [Verse 1:] Oh they mad Ima keep them mad oh they hella sick See me stunting see me getting bands oh yeah hella bricks Cardi looking good in this sh** oh yeah hella fit Run up on me wrong they pop the trunk on you elephants You don't know me hoe you don't know me bro you don't know me just move I A-L-T control delete and get your a** removed That f** sh** that truck sh** I do not approve You n***as with that shrimp dicks be f**ing up my mood [Chorus:] I be that hood b**h from that block It's my hood on top Why you asking all them questions you a cornball you get popped I'm really with the sh**s I'm a real b**h I don't flop They ask who I be I'm that east coast lit thot Yeah I gives it up I gives it up I gives it up and that's word These cats got no stacks man they f**ing get on my nerves I gives it up I gives it up I gives it up and that's word And if you ain't talking about money then I'm pitching nothing but curves Deal with them no no Deal with them I can't Peanut bu*ter a** work You f** around and get jammed Cardi in this b**h you better understand I flip the script and k** sh** now they want to hold my hand [Verse 2:] Just get up off me just get up off me just get up off me you fake You talking all that tough sh** but quick to talk to the jakes Let a b**h try me that's these red bottoms to the face n***a hating hoes ain't got no clout that's Superman with no cape All I need is Coronas and I'm set for the night Let a b**h act up just know it's on sight They mad cause my time came and I didn't miss my flight f** you thought a b**h was gonna be down her whole life b**h no [Chorus:] I be that hood b**h from that block It's my hood on top Why you asking all them questions you a cornball you get popped I'm really with the sh**s I'm a real b**h I don't flop They ask who I be I'm that east coast lit thot Yeah I gives it up I gives it up I gives it up and that's word These cats got no stacks man they f**ing get on my nerves I gives it up I gives it up I gives it up and that's word And if you ain't talking about money then I'm pitching nothing but curves