HOT SHIT LYRICS – CARDI B

Hot Shit Lyrics by Cardi B is brand new english song sung by Cardi B. set to release this Friday.

Hot Shit Lyrics

(Tay Keith, This Too Hard)
(Tay Keith, Fu*K These N!Ggas Up)
(Tay Keith)
Yeah! Yeah! Yeah! Yeah!
Yeah! Yeah! Yeah! Yeah!

Nah, This That Hot Sh!T
Jimmy Snuka Off The Top Rope
Superfly Sh!T (Fly)
Might Get In The Tub
With All My Ice On Some ‘pac Sh!T (Hot)
Either Way You Slice It
Bottom Line, I’m The Top B!Tch
New Chanel, I Rock It
Twist And It Ain’t Even Out Yet
All This Jewelry At The Grocery Store
I’m Obnoxious
Bought A Home And Closing On Another
I Know I’m Blessed
Everybody Wanna Be Gang
Ain’t No Spots Left
Bad B!Tch Contest
ThеRe Wouldn’t Be A Contest
Oh! Smoking Dopе, I’m Connected
I Don’t Know What’s Longer
Man, My Blocklist Or My Checklist
I Don’t Know What’s Colder
Man, My Heart Or My Necklace
Pretty When I Wake Up
I’m A Bad B!Tch At Breakfast
Still Might Slide On The Opp (It’s Electric)
Hating Didn’t Work So They Lie (So They Lie)
These B!Tches Looking Hurt And They Fried
(And They Fried)
I Know They Wouldn’t Miss Them If They Died
Tell Them Move (Move), Move
New Chanel On My Body, It’s A Boost
I’m So P0Pping
I Don’t Ever Gotta Get Introduced (‘duced)
One Thing I Never Call A B!Tch
For Is A Truce (Truce)
Brand New Chopper
Can’t Wait To Put That B!Tch To Use (Use)

Oof (Oof), Checks Coming Fast
I’m Like Swoosh (Swoosh)
Oh! (Oh!), Give Them To Them Straight
Hundred Proof (Proof)
I Thought I Killed You H0Es Before
It Must Be Déjà Vu
It’s Either That Or I’m Catching Body
Number Two

This That Block Music
This That Drop Location, Drop A Opp Music (Man)
This Ain’t For Them N!Ggas In The House
This Sh!T For Glock Users
And I Don’t Talk Down On Trenches Hoes
Who Known To Be A C0Ck User
This That Pill Talk, Gotta Buss His Head
He Cut On Opp Music
Who Said You Game? (Who?)
Who Said You Could Come Around This B!Tch And Hang? (Who?)
And I Fu*ed Your Baby Mama Mama, And I Ain’t Say A Thing (Shh) They Just Came Outside In 2020 Pull Up In That ’21 I Pick My Side, Switches Fully And I’ma Die For 21 (Slaughter Gang) I Got Plenty Cars I Hit Plenty Stars And Didn’t Come I Said It Plenty Times I Pay For Bodies, I Ain’t Pay For None You Think I’m Finna Leave My B!Tch For You? She FuK Future Too
I Know That Von Hit Her
She Pulled Up On My Block In Jimmy Choo (Smurk)

Oof (Oof), Checks Coming Fast
I’m Like Swoosh (Swoosh)
Oh! (Oh!), Get Them To Me Straight
Hundred Proof (Proof)
I Thought I Killed You Before
It Must Be Déjà Vu
It’s Either That Or Catch A Body
Number Two

Pinky Swear, You Ain’t Scared
When You Heard Ye Appear
I’ma Hop Up Out The Bushes Me
And Pusha Kill Your Man
I’m Just Saying
Now I Start To Get Used To The Pain
’til One Day I Say, “Fu*K It”
Brought My Masseuse On The Plane
Why You Playing? Reaching The Gang, Losing Hand
Where You Stand?
“Where Was J At? Where Was Them At
Where You Done That? Where You Live At?”
Another Headline, “Where Your Head At?”
“N!Gga, Go Home
Where Your Kids At?”
They Be On My Nerve
They Be On My Nerve, Mm-mm
When We Lost Virg’
I Was On The Verge, Mm-mm
I Just Hit The Louis Store
I Had To Splurge, Mm-mm
We Just Made A Silent Movie With No Words, Mm
Guess Who Topping Now, Uhh!
God Got Me Now, Uhh!
Guess Who At Balenciaga
Guess Who Shopping Now, Uhh!
They Can’t Stop Me Now
Uhh! I Been P0Pping Out, Uhh!
Cardi, Where Your Sister At?
I Need Henny Now, Mm-mm
I Flew In And Out
Hundred-fifty-thou’ Mm-mm
Now, Even When They Shout
Gotta Shout Me Out
So Aah!Ead, Go Aah!Ead, Mm-mm
Not Even Close
All Of Why All Is Number Two

Oof (Oof), Checks Coming Fast
I’m Like Swoosh (Swoosh)
Oh! (Oh!)
Give Them To Me Straight, Hundred Proof (Proof)
I Thought I Killed You Before, It Must Be Déjà Vu
It’s Either That Or Catch A Body, Number Two

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