[Lyric] Cardi With The Braids (IShaan the Rit God)

[Hook]

Niggas say they want Beyonce
Baby give me a ratchet, I need a Cardi with the braids
Niggas say they want Beyonce
Baby give me a ratchet, I want a Cardi with the braids
Baby give me a ratchet, give me a ratchet baby
Baby give me a ratchet, I want a Cardi with the braids
Baby give me a ratchet, give me a ratchet baby
Baby give me a ratchet, I want a Cardi with the braids

[Verse 1]

Bitch look like Cardi with the braids, lil bitch got Cardi on the shades
Young nigga with some chips like lays, bitch legs spread likе the logo on the J's
Am I in love with a strippеr
Feeling like Kawhi, watch me ball like the Clippers
Throw a bitch a bone, she a dog off the liquor
Turn my phone off when I hit her
Aww man, ass hanging out the sundress, got damn
Bitch sent me a text, like you tryna link
Had to send the bitch a text back, like you tryna drink
Awww got damn
Tryna eat me up for bag, it's lunch money
Swipe the cards for me, give me all the dump money
She like, baby put some money on the pump for me
Lil bad bitch suck dick and roll a blunt for me
[Hook]

Niggas say they want Beyonce
Baby give me a ratchet, I need a Cardi with the braids
Niggas say they want Beyonce
Baby give me a ratchet, I want a Cardi with the braids
Baby give me a ratchet, give me a ratchet baby
Baby give me a ratchet, I want a Cardi with the braids
Baby give me a ratchet, give me a ratchet baby
Baby give me a ratchet, I want a Cardi with the braids

[Verse 2]

Bitch look like Cardi with the braids
She tryna link, if it's up then it's stuck
Baby gone and get yo sexy ass in the truck
Toes curled up when she suck, what the fuck
She make a nigga wanna cash app a couple bucks
Baby did you make it home safe
You might not got a spot in my heart
But best believe you got a spot in another place
Willing to fly you to another state
Yea, you ain't my main bitch, but fasho ain't no lame bitch
You got a nigga all lit off Patron
This a one night only, when I hit then i'm gone
You gotta chill baby, I'm with my bitch
Chill on sending all pics to my phone
Imma hit you later, Dame Lillard I'm a blazer
When that bitch leave, I don't phase her