Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Bodak Yellow , by - Cardi B. Release date: 17.09.2017
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Bodak Yellow |
| Ayy, ayy, you know, you know why I fuck with Cardi B? |
| Cause they be thinkin', they be thinkin' both of us crazy and shit |
| Like this sound like some, some, some, Bodak Orange shit |
| Or some, some Kodak Orange shit, man... like... ayy |
| Said lil' bitch, you can't fuck with me if you wanted to (ayy, ayy, ayy) |
| These expensive, these is red bottoms, these is bloody shoes |
| (woo, woo, woo! yah, yah, they're bloody shoes, bloody shoes) |
| Hit the store, I can get 'em both, I don't wanna choose |
| (yah, yah, yah, wanna choose, ayy) |
| And I'm quick, cut a nigga off, so don't get comfortable, look |
| (woo! yah, yah, yah, bih', don't get comfortable, ayy, ayy, ayy) |
| I don't dance now, I make money moves |
| (yeah bih', I make money moves, ayy) |
| Said I don't gotta dance, I make money moves, |
| (woo!, bih, I make money moves, ayy, ayy, ayy) |
| If I see you and I don't speak, that means I don't fuck with you |
| (nigga, I don't fuck with you, ayy, I don't fuck with you) |
| I'm a boss, you a worker, bitch, I make bloody moves |
| (yah, I make money moves) |
| I ain't worried 'bout her, that's an old ho |
| You thought I was comin' with my old flow |
| Kodak ain't com to take no photo |
| I don't even pull up in a four door |
| I just hit a lick, hit the load though |
| All my life smokin' on JoJo |
| He was just posted up with dough though |
| Now he gettin' slammed by the popo |
| Thuggish, buggish, ruggish shit |
| I can't leave the streets, I love this shit |
| Never gave a shit 'bout a messy bitch |
| I ain't never take a risk for a petty lick |
| I'm at Digital Heights and I'm goin' on a heist |
| Dead presidents, John Kennedy |
| Dead presidents, pockets Mount Everest |
| When I step on the scene it's a felony (yeah, yeah) |
| Christian Louboutin (yeah) |
| These ain't Louis Vuittons (huh) |
| Hit a Kodak Bop on nae nae |
| I wanna top me a Nae Nae |
| Now I'm in a white whip, no mayonnaise |
| Stole a new car for me, Audi A8 |
| Cardi B brought the beat, told me re-rock the heat |
| Try me, I'll do the race like I'm Tay-K |
| It ain't no flockin' over here, lil' buddy |
| All of us zombies over here, lil' buddy |
| All of us robbin' 'cause they love your money |
| Got our own money, but we love your money |
| Crack a nigga's head wide open like a pumpkin |
| Jaguar F-Type orange like a pumpkin |
| Young nigga, I got old hundreds |
| Smokin' K2 with my bunkie (woo!) |
| Lil' bitch, you can't fuck with me if you wanted to (woo!) |
| These expensive, these is red bottoms, these is bloody shoes |
| (woo, woo!) |
| 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 (ayy, woo!) |
| I don't dance now, I make money moves (ayy, ayy) |
| Said I don't gotta dance, I make money moves (woo!) |
| 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, bloody moves, bloody moves...) |