Cardi B

Cardi B - Cheap Ass Weave lyrics

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The nerve of you bitches

Like, oh my God, I got no words for you bitches

Like, who's really serving you bitches?

I need some answers, I'm worried for bitches

Like, this really absurd

No wonder these niggas stay curving you bitches

Don't even take no more selfies

That weave don't even deserve any pictures

Like, where did you buy that shit?

Who really acknowledged it?

What made you feel that you would be lit if you went and copped that shit?

They told you it look good?

Wasn't you iffy?

Oh, I know, they told you that "you get two bundles for fifty"

Girl, you ain't low

I know how this go

Cheap shoes is okay, cheap dress is okay, but cheap weave is a "no"

Don'tcha do it to yourself that's bad for your health

Don't f**k up your flow

Talk shit about me with your dusty ass weave?

Now you outta control

I'm Cardi B, I come through and I kill everything, everything and that's a fact

Got me on my hitman shit like brrap-brrap-brrap-brrap-brrap-brrap-brrap

I'm fully reloaded, full clip

I cut to the chase, snip-snip

That weave gotta go, pink slip

Looking washed up, drip-drip



I can't believe it

This is insane

How can you talk about me when your weave is inside of the grave?

(It's dead, bitch)

I can't believe it

Or is it just me?

But why all these bitches just walking the streets with some cheap ass weave



Cheap ass weave

Cheap ass weave

How everything on fleek when you got some cheap ass weave?

Cheap ass weave

Cheap ass weave

Don't even step to me if you got some cheap ass weave



So check yourself before you come at me

Cardi B killing shit, I'm causing casualties

I am a masterpiece, you are a tragedy

Finish you like Mortal Kombat, fatality

I got shit jumping like 'What a Time'

Like 'Jumpman, Jumpman'

That weave you got should be a crime

You got no luck, man

And how you niggas even let them in the crib with that?

You know that weave stink, that shit need a Tic Tac

Now you tell me you pulling hair off your pillows, hair off the sheets, and even hair out your asscrack

So cheap weave is okay? I think I missed that

I see a track showing, you need to fix that

You got a braid loose, you need to twist that

You got it f**ked up, I would never pick that

Lady Leshurr done told y'all to go brush your teeth

But after you done, don't you leave your crib with that cheap ass weave

I'm begging Lord, oh God, oh God, oh please, oh please

Please just bless these thots, these thots with they cheap ass weave



I can't believe it

This is insane

How can you talk about me when your weave is inside of the grave?

(It's dead, bitch)

I can't believe it

Or is it just me?

But why all these bitches just walking the streets with some cheap ass weave



Cheap ass weave

Cheap ass weave

How everything on fleek when you got some cheap ass weave?

Cheap ass weave

Cheap ass weave

Don't even step to me if you got some cheap ass weave
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