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Cardi B – Get Up 10 Lyrics

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Cardi B

Get Up 10 Lyrics by Cardi B

[Verse]
They gave a b—h two options: stripping or lose
Used to dance in a club right across from my school
said “dance” not “f–k”, don’t get it confused
Had to set the record straight ’cause b—–s love to assume
Mama couldn’t give it to me, had to get in Sue’s
Lord only knows how I got in them shoes
I was covered in dollars, now I’m dripping in jewels
A b—h play with my money? Might as well spit in my food
B—–s hated my guts, now they swear we was cool

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Went from making tuna sandwiches to making the news
I started speaking my mind and tripled my views
Real b—h, only thing fake is the b—s
Get money, go hard, you’re m———–g right
Never been no fraud in my m———–g life
Get money, go hard, d–n f—–g right
Stunt on these b—–s out of m———–g spite
Ain’t no running up on me, went from nothing to glory
I ain’t telling ya to do it, I’m just telling my story
I don’t hang with these b—–s ’cause these b—–s be corny
And I got enough bras, ya ain’t gotta me

I went from rag to riches, went from way too lit, n—a
Only person in my fam to see six figures
The pressure on your shoulders feel like boulders
When you gotta make sure that everybody straight
B—–s stab you in your back while they smiling in your face
Talking crazy on your name, trying not to catch a case
I waited my whole life just to s–t on n—-s
Climb to the top floor so I can spit on n—-s
Said “I was just trying to chill and make bangers”
Tell all these old b—–s they in danger
The thing on my hip whip b—–s in to shape

That’s what I call a f—–g waist trainer
You gon’ run up on who and do what?
I think ya got your story screwed up
I came here to ball, is you nuts?
I don’t want your punk-a-s man, I’m too tough
I’m the one that’s killing s–t, hands down
If you got a problem with me, say it now
‘Cause I don’t wanna hear no sneak dissing
‘Specially not from one you weak b—–s
I’m on the go like I don’t see no stop lights
I’m stepping out every day, prom night
So if it’s all love, show me love then
‘Cause you hating on a b—h, that’s what it sounds like
Beast mode, that’s how I give it up, n—a

Hoodie low, that’s how I’m pulling up
Just ’cause I been on the road, don’t mean I been on the run
And you gon’ have to learn to hold your tongue or hold the gun
And we all know you ain’t that tight
I smack you and the b—h that you act like
I started getting money, b—–s upset
They remind me of my p—y, b—–s mad tight
Nails done, hair lit, keep them both laced
Come through shinning with them Rollies bust face
Headshot, headshot, tell ’em closed case
Ain’t no b—–s spitting like this since 08′
I don’t trust no n—a, I don’t feel no b—h
Whole life been through some f—-d up s–t
They say I’m too that, oh, I’m too this
When you seen what I’ve seen, you end up like this

I walked into the label, “where the check at?”
Cardi B on the charts, you can expect that
Where that b—h that was claiming she a threat?
I’ma put a Louboutin where neck at
They say, I’m too ratchet
They say, I act wild
I’m Chyna wit’ the p–n
Like a bad a-s child
They caught me slipping once, tell ’em try that now
Cardi B, know it’s me
Hear that “blap” sound “Blap!”

[Refrain]
Man, I said we gon’ win
Knock me down nine times, but I get up ten
Look myself in the mirror, I say we gon’ win
Knock me down nine times, but I get up ten
Look myself in the mirror, I say we gon’ win
Knock me down nine times, but I get up ten
Yeah, but I get up ten
Knock me down nine times, but I get up ten
B—h

[Bridge]
I’ma make a f–k n—a feel me
Said I’ma do a broke b—h filthy
I’ma make a f–k n—a feel me
I’ma do a broke b—h filthy

[Refrain]
We gon’ win
Knock me down nine times, but I get up ten
Yeah
I said we gon’ win
Knock me down nine times, but I get up ten
B—h!

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