เนื้อเพลง Bickenhead - Cardi B

[Intro]
Goes for all my nasty hoes, yeah
(Alright-alright, alright, alright, alright, alright)
From across the globe, woo (hol' up)
This goes for all my nasty hoes, yeah
(Alright-alright, alright, alright, alright, alright)
From across the globe, look, uh

[Verse 1]
Now, I said luxury apartments (wow), I'm young and I'm heartless (yeah)
There's a b*tch that's in my vision, that b*tch is a target (brrr)
Lawyer is a Jew, he gon' chew up all the charges
Don't matter if you f*ck with me, I get money regardless (cash)

[Chorus]
That guap, guap, get some chicken, guap, guap, get some bread
Guap, guap, get some chicken, guap, guap, get some bread
B*tch you pressed, you can flex
Get some money, ho, tell me why you stressed

[Verse 2]
Now I said hoes down, G's up (G's up)
You know how I'm rockin', but my watch is freezed up (ice)
I can't wait until they drop that Lamborghin' truck (skrrt)
I'm careful where I park it, hoes will have it keyed up
Them b*tches getting beat up
Slim waist, ass fat (fat), my sh*t is caked up
My bad b*tch at the bake (yeah), without no makeup
This that collard greens, cornbread, neck bone, back fat
Get it from my mama and you don't know where your daddy at
Knick-knack paddywhack, give a dog a bone (bone)
Put it on him, then your n*gga never comin' home (home)
I'ma flex like a 'roid, I'm a ten, she a 'droid
Stupid ho, unimportant, unattractive, unemployed

[Chorus]
Get some guap, guap, get some chicken, guap, guap, get some bread
Guap, guap, get some chicken, guap, guap, get some bread
B*tch you pressed, you can flex
Get some money, ho, tell me why you stressed, uh
Guap, guap, get some chicken

[Refrain]
I need that cheese, shorty, show me where it's at (boy, please, whatever)
You play with me, I might pop up where you at (boy, please, whatever)
You make-believe, now with me it's only facts (boy, please, whatever)
Expensive weave, and my checks is worth some racks, uh

[Verse 3]
Yeah, pop that p*ssy like you and pop that p*ssy in the wild
Pop that p*ssy like poppin' p*ssy is goin' out of style
Pop that p*ssy while you work, pop that p*ssy up at church
Pop that p*ssy on the pole, pop that p*ssy on the stove
Make that p*ssy slip and slide like you from the 305
Put your tongue out in the mirror, pop that p*ssy while you drive
Spread them asscheeks open, make that p*ssy crack a smile
Lock your legs 'round that n*gga, make him give your ass a child (woo)
Gimme some neck, gimme a check
P*ssy so good, make a n*gga invest
Get a little spit, I'm gettin' it wet
I'll get it back up, just give me a sec'
Give him some vag', I'm gettin' a bag
Give him some ass, I'm gettin' some Raf
When I'm done I make him cum, but then he comin' off that cash

[Chorus]
Get you some guap, guap, get some chicken, guap, guap, get some bread
Guap, guap, get some chicken, guap, guap, get some bread
B*tch you pressed, you can flex
Get some money, ho, tell me why you stressed, uh
Guap, guap, get some chicken

[Refrain]
I need that cheese, shorty, show me where it's at (boy, please, whatever)
You play with me, I might pop up where you at (boy, please, whatever)
You make-believe, now with me it's only facts (boy, please, whatever)
Expensive weave, and my checks is worth some racks, uh

[Outro]
Alright-alright, alright, alright, alright, alright
Alright-alright, alright, alright, alright, alright
Alright-alright, alright, alright, alright, alright
Alright-alright, alright, alright, alright, alright