One, two, three, four
F*ck your amigos
Ride around the town
And you'll see they're conmigo
You wanna be my friend
But you're just an equal
If I hurt your feelings
Then I don't give a peephole
Life is cruel bitch
And I learned that the hard way
I'm a Visionaire
I see the vision when I say
You a different language
Yeah you speak like Chewbacca
You ask me how you look
Bitch, you look like a vaca
Yeah I got a lisp
But I keep on rappin'
When I say the S
You know everybody clappin'
Cuz that shit is kind of hard
But not harder than my music
I know I say that a lot
But that's just what the truth is
You be Cardi B and I be Cardi A plus
I keep it simple like I'm driving me a school bus
You be driving but you know that I am managing this shit.
You a bad amigo, we are not the same, like take a hint
One, two, three, four
F*ck your amigos
Ride around the town
And you'll see they're conmigo
You wanna be my friend
But you're just an equal
If I hurt your feelings
Then I don't give a peephole
Come on, when will this fool pick up?
Yo
Yo, dude, I need a verse
Oh
Oh, for sure no problem
Yes
Yeah
I ain't got no friends, only family
Might know some bitches, and they proud of me
All these other motherf*ckers I ain't rather be
I be rappin' so hard I'm burnin' calories
In this shit stuck with no salary
Fly high with wings no celery (Dad joke)
So straight edge man f*ck the Hennessy
I don't need drugs, bitch I need a melody
One, two, three, four
F*ck your amigos
Ride around the town
And you'll see they're conmigo
You wanna be my friend
But you're just an equal
If I hurt your feelings
Then I don't give a peephole