Cardi B - Bodak Yellow (Official Karaoke Instrumental) | SongJam

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  • Опубликовано: 9 янв 2025

Комментарии • 8

  • @kamilichris2200
    @kamilichris2200 2 года назад +7

    O beat dessa música é sensacional.

  • @GoldenAshMusic
    @GoldenAshMusic 4 года назад +8

    i love this!!!!!

  • @diet.mountain.dew.127
    @diet.mountain.dew.127 2 года назад +3

    Besto instrumental

  • @danhmamilakuki410
    @danhmamilakuki410 5 лет назад +4

    I love you so much thanks you very much

  • @paauxla_
    @paauxla_ 4 года назад +3

    Love yal

  • @naturallytaj
    @naturallytaj 4 года назад +5

    My babyyyyyyyyyy

  • @PJJBOSSVLOG
    @PJJBOSSVLOG 2 года назад +1

    Littt

  • @mariogreen1447
    @mariogreen1447 3 года назад +4

    It's Cardi
    Ayy
    Said I'm the shit, couldn't fuck with me if they wanted to
    I don't gotta dance
    Said little bitch, you can't fuck with me
    If you wanted to
    These expensive, these is red bottoms
    These is bloody shoes
    Hit the store, I can get 'em both
    I don't wanna choose
    And I'm quick, cut a nigga off
    So don't get comfortable
    Look, I don't dance now
    I make money moves (ayy, ayy)
    Say I don't gotta dance
    I make money move
    If I see you and I don't speak
    That means I don't fuck with you
    I'm a boss, you a worker, bitch
    I make bloody moves
    Now she says she gon' do what to who?
    Let's find out and see, Cardi B
    You know where I'm at
    You know where I be
    You in the club just to party
    I'm there, I get paid a fee
    I be in and out them banks so much
    I know they're tired of me
    Honestly, don't give a fuck
    'Bout who ain't fond of me
    Dropped two mixtapes in six months
    What bitch working as hard as me?
    I don't bother with these hoes
    Don't let these hoes bother me
    They see pictures, they say, "Goals"
    Bitch, I'm who they tryna be
    Look, I might just chill in some Bape
    I might just chill with your boo
    I might just feel on your babe
    My pussy feel like a lake
    He wanna swim with his face
    I'm like, "Okay"
    I'll let him do what he want
    He buy me Yves Saint Laurent
    And the new whip
    When I go fast as a horse
    I got the trunk in the front
    I'm the hottest in the street
    Know you prolly heard of me
    Got a bag and fixed my teeth
    Hope you hoes know it ain't cheap
    And I pay my mama bills
    I ain't got no time to chill
    Think these hoes be mad at me
    Their baby father run a bill
    Said little bitch, you can't fuck with me
    If you wanted to
    These expensive, these is red bottoms
    These is bloody shoes
    Hit the store, I can get 'em both
    I don't wanna choose
    And I'm quick, cut a nigga off
    So don't get comfortable
    Look, I don't dance now
    I make money moves (ayy, ayy)
    Say I don't gotta dance
    I make money move
    If I see you and I don't speak
    That means I don't fuck with you
    I'm a boss, you a worker, bitch
    I make bloody moves
    If you a pussy you get popped
    You a goofy, you a opp
    Don't you come around my way
    You can't hang around my block
    And I just checked my accounts
    Turns out, I'm rich, I'm rich, I'm rich
    I put my hand above my hip
    I bet, you dip, he dip, she dip
    I say, I get the money and go
    This shit is hot like a stove
    My pussy glitter as gold
    Tell that lil' bitch play her role
    I just arrove in a Rolls
    I just came up in a Wraith
    I need to fill up the tank
    No, I need to fill up the safe
    I need to let all these hoes know
    That none of they niggas is safe
    I go to dinner and steak
    Only the real can relate
    I used to live in the P's
    Now it's a crib with a Gate
    Rollie got charms, look like Frosted Flakes
    Had to let these bitches know
    Just in case these hoes forgot
    I just run and check the mail
    Another check from Mona Scott
    Said little bitch, you can't fuck with me
    If you wanted to
    These expensive, these is red bottoms
    These is bloody shoes
    Hit the store, I can get 'em both
    I don't wanna choose
    And I'm quick, cut a nigga off
    Don't get comfortable
    Look, I don't dance now
    I make money moves (ayy, ayy)
    Say I don't gotta dance
    I make money move
    If I see you and I don't speak
    That means I don't fuck with you
    I'm a boss, you a worker bitch
    I make bloody moves (bloody moves)