Bodak Yellow (Latin Trap Remix) (English Translation) lyrics

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Kodak Black


[Intro: Cardi B]
KSR (ooh)
Hah, it's Cardi, ayy
Said, "I'm the sh*t, they can't f*ck with me if they wanted to"
Um...

[Chorus: Cardi B]
Said, "Lil b*tch, you can't f*ck with me even if you want to"
That's a fact, Cardi B and the trap I'm the mom
Hit the store and buy everything you want to buy (Chin)
I'm a boss, you a worker, I'm ahead and you're behind (Wee-ooh)
This song is for my goonies and my leathers, wuh! (Whoo)
A show of mine what you do in a whole year
If you see me, don't greet me, you and I are not friends' (Aha)
If you don't make money, you're not one of mine

[Verse 1: Cardi B]
Say that you can against me? Let's find out
Let's go there, I'm a rapper and I also know how to fight
You in the club, you chapping, I arriving and collecting
I'm always depositing, 'so tired' of me in the bank (Wuh)
In truth, I don't care who dislikes me
I've had two mixtapes in six months, nobody can stop me
I don't bother with these hoes, don't let these hoes bother me
All these b*tches are my daughters, they all copy from me
Look, I stole your boyfriend (Ooh), I sing with your husband
Your jevo 'tá aficia' or, I know that I have it tasty
I put it in the well, I'm like, "Okay" (Okay)
I ask him what he wants, he buys me my wallet and a jeepeta
I love it so much that it even pays me my rent
I'm the toughest on the street, know you prolly heard of me
He looks for me, I fixed my teeth, hope you hoes know it ain't cheap
I pay my mother's rent and I don't depend on anyone
If you don't talk about money it's better that you don't even talk to me
[Chorus: Cardi B]
Said, "Lil b*tch, you can't f*ck with me even if you want to"
That's a fact, Cardi B and the trap I'm the mom
Hit the store and buy everything you want to buy
I'm a boss, you a worker, I'm ahead and you're behind
This song is for my goonies and my leathers (Wuh, wuh)
A show of mine what you do in a whole year
If you see me, don't greet me, you and I are not friends' (Aha)
If you don't make money, you're not one of mine

[Verse 2: Messiah]
Say that you can against me? Drop that, bi
n*gga, please, all my shows are paid, none are free
Trust me, don't make me f*ck a felony here
I'm the big beef for well, these n*ggas know my pedigree
Honestly, I got bad b*tches that wanna f*ck with me
Suck on me, ride me crazy and leave me dry
That I was not ringing, that I was not making noise
Say that I was turned off and stuck with your jeva
I'm with my cousin Lucas, a healthy corito and a couple of whores
What you spend a night on bottles, I spend that on hookah refills
The leathers say: "Messiah 'ta di*k, because he gives us and then he packs himself"
Maybe she thought I was going to give her and then move her
Andamo' in the street, that is, in the street (Skrt)
Andamo' smoking peyote, purple haze in my weed
They talk sh*t behind your back and when they see you they don't say anything
Ando con mi hermano DJ Hova and tonight we gonna shake the block
[Chorus: Cardi B]
Said, "Lil b*tch, you can't f*ck with me even if you want to"
That's a fact, Cardi B and the trap I'm the mom
Hit the store and buy everything you want to buy
I'm a boss, you a worker, me in front and you in the back
This song is for my goonies and my leathers
A show of mine what you do in a whole year
If you see me, don't greet me, you and I are not friends'
If you don't make money, you're not one of mine
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