Cardi B
Light Work
Light work

You say you’re a dog?
When the choppas come out yo ass be ready to flee
So get ready for fleas
Shooters come out just to shake yo family tree

Heard my names in the street, khaos or kas
Who do you want me to be?
Or You can call me queen
Aka hit mission then I dip off dip off (gone)

Red lights are bright and pickin like houses ready for lickin
Say sick’em, my dogs get released with no treats just like we trick-in
You always claiming you got it but tricked off all of your profit
Issa pattern I’m starting to see that these n***as ain’t about it

Passing woods to myself Like boss
I’m An “I don’t need you” ass bitch join the cause
Stunting n***a crooked smile loving all my flaws
Her title CEO but she still got them bars (hello)

Dripping when I walk so I feel like I am Sauce


Moving weight got me me huffin and puffin old rick Ross

Booted up gaseous you can catch me with the stars
Ion even try n***as trying to hard

Got tired of asking mother fuckers for handouts, now I just go get, ya digg


Red lights are bright and pickin like houses ready for lickin
Say sick’em, my dogs get released with no treats just like we trick-in
You always claiming you got it but tricked off all of your profit
Issa pattern I’m starting to see that these n***as ain’t about it



You call me Morgan Kuz I always got that Lean On Me (that’s me)
21 In June you know that I’m a savage Queen


337 reppin better watch where you steppin (B!)
Ghost Ent CEO i don’t need introductions (ghost)

Took A bunch of Ls and came back with no discussion
I don’t want the fame I just really want want the fortune

If Cardi features me I might have a lil something ( Cardi “Okuuuuuurt”)

But right now I’m still rolling up and counting all this money
Oh Honey yeah I got




Red lights are bright and pickin like houses ready for lickin
Say sick’em, my dogs get released with no treats just like we trick-in
You always claiming you got it but tricked off all of your profit
Issa pattern I’m starting to see that these n***as ain’t about it


Get a bag and get to running like it’s relays
I can’t believe she did it got to put the song on replay
If I take off then my migos follow beat like mariachi
I’m the leader but you still following all these carbon copies
Now That I have got a taste im not falling off im not stopping
My vision getting clear hope my glo is not too blinding
Not affect by the comments, so you devil don’t you come try it
Im in the Fathers light so my soul you can’t come buy it, I’m not lying (Amen)





Somebody Pass me the lighter my blunt went out , ghost!

Red lights are bright and pickin like houses ready for lickin
Say sick’em my dogs get released with no treats it’s like we trick-in
You always claiming you got it but tricked off all of your profit. Issa pattern I’m starting to see that these n***as ain’t about it

I see this n***as ain’t about it
Issa pattern I’m starting to see these n***as ain’t about it
Don’t need no record boy I doubt it
Issa pattern I’m starting to see these n***as ain’t about it