Pop Off (feat. Casanova)

Lyrics

Play the Cardi B Quiz
 "Pop Off"
 (Feat. Casanova)
 Motherfuckers be like "but what type of niggas will wife you?"
 My type of niggas will wife me! The type of niggas that like bitches that pop off and suck dick all day motherfucking long bitch
 Thanks to all my followers that always defended me, y'all my God brothers and God sisters, I would dare jump in your fight, I would dare jump in your fight. Now what's poppin?
 Who wanna pop off
 Who wanna start war
 They talkin' shit?
 I'm taking tops off
 Jeans, pause
 Weaves, pause
 Rings, pause
 Everything, off
 Who wanna pop off
 Who wanna start war
 They talkin' shit?
 I'm taking tops off
 Jeans, pause
 Weaves, pause
 Rings, pause
 Everything, off
 I'm starting to lose my patience
 Weak bitches hating
 Bitches throwing subs like I won't kick your face in
 Baby mama's mad cause I'm in first place, and
 When it comes to you bitch, there's no conversation
 I been to give it up grimy
 I'm the Bronx bitch, I'm feisty
 "Cardi why you feisty?"
 Shut up bitch, fight me
 NY raised and so you know it's very likely
 That when I hear some shit that I don't like, I get hype B
 Who would wanna wife me?
 Your nigga wanna wife me
 You think cause I'm a stripper hoe that nigga won't think twice B?
 Put this pussy on his face
 Ride that shit nicely
 Tear his ass up, then you really ain't gon' like me
 So what you tryna do
 You and you and you
 I feel some type a way
 A bitch finna get loose
 Tell me what's the deal
 I'm bout to [?] the hill
 The wig is coming off
 Shit bout to get real
 Who wanna pop off
 Who wanna start war
 They talkin' shit?
 I'm taking tops off
 Jeans, pause
 Weaves, pause
 Rings, pause
 Everything, off
 Who wanna pop off
 Who wanna start war
 They talkin' shit?
 I'm taking tops off
 Jeans, pause
 Weaves, pause
 Rings, pause
 Everything, off
 Got beef with Cardi B? I'm poppin' off
 Shit get hectic? I'm a drop it off
 Oh you shining? Your chain and your watch is off
 You was never with this shit, nigga, knock it off
 Youse a pussy, and your whole block is soft
 You caught feelings, could she ain't even drop you off
 You thought that bag was getting you pussy, not at all
 You was getting lied, you ain't know she made that call
 To the dog's dinner, and they starving
 I gotta feed all 'em
 I'm gon' get that nigga, you gon' get that bitch
 They thought switched cause we both got rich?
 Nah, we on the same time
 You got yours, I got mine
 You got a problem get in line
 It's Cardi B, and 2 times
 Who wanna pop off
 Who wanna start war
 They talkin' shit?
 I'm taking tops off
 Jeans, pause
 Weaves, pause
 Rings, pause
 Everything, off
 Who wanna pop off
 Who wanna start war
 They talkin' shit?
 I'm taking tops off
 Jeans, pause
 Weaves, pause
 Rings, pause
 Everything, off
 Shit, that bitch six three and she bodied
 Superman calves, and her shoulder something retarded
 I ain't backing down, Cardi got the heart regardless
 You want her to knock me out, and you think I'm a forfeit
 Gang gang, squad up, and have my niggas all on it
 Pay a couple nigga and they had you out when the call went
 And I put that on my life, I really don't do this often
 But the way I'm feeling now, like whatever, I'm on it
 Have you laid out on the stretcher with your socks off
 Had the pastor praying, like "sorry for your, loss"
 Throw dirt on my, name, you better pop, off
 My name ring bells like Mayweather, box, off
 I'm Cardi B, east coast contender
 5'3" looking good with the nails bananas
 Freddy Kruger on these bitches I cut their lights, off
 Should have read the memo, Cardi B pops off
 

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Song Details

Duration
03:33
Key
9
Tempo
93 BPM

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