Get Up 10 by Cardi B
Released : 2018

They gave a b**** two options: stripping or lose
Used to dance in a club right across from my school
I said “dance” not “f***”, don’t get it confused
Had to set the record straight ’cause b****** 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**** play with my money? Might as well spit in my food
B****** hated my guts, now they swear we was cool
Went from making tuna sandwiches to making the news
I started speaking my mind and tripled my views
Real b****, only thing fake is the boobs

Get money, go hard, you’re m************ right
Never been no fraud in my m************ life
Get money, go hard, damn f****** right
Stunt on these b****** out of m************ 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****** ’cause these b****** be corny
And I got enough bras, ya ain’t gotta support me

I went from rag to riches, went from way too lit, n****
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****** 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*** on n*****
Climb to the top floor so I can spit on n*****
Said “I was just trying to chill and make bangers”
Tell all these old b****** they in danger
The thing on my hip whip b****** in to shape
That’s what I call a f****** 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** man, I’m too tough

I’m the one who’s killing s***, 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******
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****, that’s what it sounds like
Beast mode, that’s how I give it up, n****
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**** that you act like
I started getting money, b****** upset
They remind me of my p****, b****** 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****** feeling like this since 08′
I don’t trust no n****, I don’t feel no b****
Whole life been through some f***** up s***
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**** that was claiming she a threat?
I’ma put a Louboutin where her neck at
They say I’m too ratchet, they say I act wild
I’m Chyna wit’ the porn like a bad a** child
They caught me slippin’ once, tell ’em try that now
Cardi B, know it’s me, hear that “blap” sound (Blap!)

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****

I’ma make a f*** n**** feel me
Said I’ma do a broke b**** filthy
I’ma make a f*** n**** feel me
Said I’ma do a broke b**** filthy

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**** They gave a b**** two options: stripping or lose
Used to dance in a club right across from my school
I said “dance” not “f***”, don’t get it confused
Had to set the record straight ’cause b****** 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**** play with my money? Might as well spit in my food
B****** hated my guts, now they swear we was cool
Went from making tuna sandwiches to making the news
I started speaking my mind and tripled my views
Real b****, only thing fake is the boobs

Get money, go hard, you’re m************ right
Never been no fraud in my m************ life
Get money, go hard, damn f****** right
Stunt on these b****** out of m************ 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****** ’cause these b****** be corny
And I got enough bras, ya ain’t gotta support me

I went from rag to riches, went from way too lit, n****
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****** 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*** on n*****
Climb to the top floor so I can spit on n*****
Said “I was just trying to chill and make bangers”
Tell all these old b****** they in danger
The thing on my hip whip b****** in to shape
That’s what I call a f****** 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** man, I’m too tough

I’m the one who’s killing s***, 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******
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****, that’s what it sounds like
Beast mode, that’s how I give it up, n****
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**** that you act like
I started getting money, b****** upset
They remind me of my p****, b****** 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****** feeling like this since 08′
I don’t trust no n****, I don’t feel no b****
Whole life been through some f***** up s***
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**** that was claiming she a threat?
I’ma put a Louboutin where her neck at
They say I’m too ratchet, they say I act wild
I’m Chyna wit’ the porn like a bad a** child
They caught me slippin’ once, tell ’em try that now
Cardi B, know it’s me, hear that “blap” sound (Blap!)

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****

I’ma make a f*** n**** feel me
Said I’ma do a broke b**** filthy
I’ma make a f*** n**** feel me
Said I’ma do a broke b**** filthy

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****

Cardi B – Invasion of Privacy (2018)

01. Get Up 10
02. Drip
03. Bickenhead
04. Bodak Yellow
05. Be Careful
06. Best Life
07. I Like It
08. Ring
09. Money Bag
10. Bartier Cardi
11. She Bad
12. Thru Your Phone
13. I Do

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