Song name – Pretty and Petty
Singer – Cardi B
Check out Pretty and Petty Song Lyrics by Cardi B
Yeah, yeah
I’m pretty and I’m petty as f*ck (As f*ck)
I’m pretty and I’m petty as f*ck(Ooh, girl)
I’m pretty and I’m petty as f*ck
Hoes think they ready, they ain’t ready enough (Let’s go)
I’m pretty and I’m petty as f*ck (As f*ck)
I’m pretty and I’m petty as f*ck (As f*ck)
I’m pretty and I’m petty as f*ck
When I walk a b*tch down, it be sexy as f*ck
Name five BIA songs, gun pointin’ to your head (Head)
Baow, I’m dead (Grr)
That melatonin flow puttin’ us to bed
I’m doing you a favor, Epic, run me my bread (Run me my bread)
Pop shit and buy bags, only thing that I do
Every time I pray, I thank God I’m not you
I’d rather die on the surgery table
‘Fore I gotta walk around here lookin’ like you
You wanna beef with me, are you sure? (Are you sure?)
Do she even got a BET award?
Huh, sweat me ’cause you bored
Just a big lap dog, BIA, be a Labrador, rrr
I’m pretty and I’m petty as f*ck (As fuck, yeah)
I’m pretty and I’m petty as f*ck (Ooh, girl)
I’m pretty and I’m petty as f*ck (Let’s go)
Hoes think they ready, they ain’t ready enough (Pow, pow, pow)
You a fake ghetto b*tch and I don’t like you (I don’t like)
Your mama used to f*ck around with white men
Disgustin’ (Huh), girl, you triflin’
I hate when a b*tch think she cute ’cause she lightskin (Look)
Mm, talkin’ about Kulture, you wildin’ (You wildin’)
Look, meatball, you Italian
I’m Cardi B, shorty, who you wanna be, shorty (Huh)
You from Boston, let’s have a little tea party (Hmm)
Why you got kicked out of that condo? (Why?)
Why you be online and be lyin’, though? (Why?)
Why you always at Diddy house? (Huh?)
I heard they combed that little kitty out (Ha)
Tell these folks what’s it’s really ’bout (What’s it’s really ’bout)
Why you all in people’s face with that shitty mouth? (Ugh)
Diarrhea BIA, breath so stank you can smell her ‘fore you see her
I’m like hmm, hmm, weave to the floor
I’m like hmm, hmm, make her hate me even more
I’m like hmm, hmm, hoes easy to ignore
It’s been two years since you put a number on the board (Haha)
I’m a bad b*tch and you mad (And you mad)
‘Cause you built like your dad
You damn near unemployed
They only book you when they can’t afford Coi, look (Ah)
I got one album (Huh?), and I’m up still (I am)
Daughter watch cost more than your pub’ deal (They do)
My a*s soft here (Uh-huh), it feels dumb real (Yeah)
Cardi’s on your shade, you need a conceal (Ah)
Thirty-two and you get acne on your face (Wait, how?)
Dirty b*tch, go and change your pillowcase (You dirty)
Look, I’m an icon, I’m a legend (I’m a legend)
I mean, girl, you a Gretchen (At best)
I’m pretty and I’m petty as f*ck (As fuck)
I’m pretty and I’m petty as f*ck (Ooh, girl)
I’m pretty and I’m petty as f*ck (Let’s go)
Hoes think they ready, they ain’t ready enough, ooh (Let’s go)
I’m pretty and I’m petty as f*ck (As fuck)
I’m pretty and I’m petty as f*ck (As fuck)
I’m pretty and I’m petty as f*ck
When I walk a b*tch down, it be sexy as fuck
Real bad b*tch and you mad
‘Cause you built like your dad
I heard a b*tch lookin’ for me
Ayy, girl, I’m at the back, where you at?
Ayy, ayy, ayy
If you a real bad b*tch, let me see you clap
If you a real bad b*tch, let me see you clap
If you a real bad b*tch, let me see you clap
So let me see you clap
Yeah, yeah, let me see you clap
Lil’ dirty-a*s b*tch, let me see you clap
Ah, it’s the Brim Reaper, b*tch (Yeah)
You thought I was gon’ let you slide, ho? (F*ck outta here, b*tch)
I told you, b*tch, I was gon’ reply on my time, b*tch, are you dumb?
Told you don’t you ever mention my kids, b*tch
You just didn’t beat me
