Cardi B – Press (Lyrics | Video 2019)

Lyrics “Press” by Cardi B

B-b**ches be pressed
They knew how I’m coming
Real b**ch in the flesh
Who the f**k she gon’ check
She be talking that s**t, talkin’ outta her neck
Put blood on her dress

B**ches be mad when they see Cardi step in the spot
Said that you ’bout it, we know that you’re not
I’ma pull up on b**ches as soon as I drop
Bought me a foreign, I might buy me a yacht
Bi-b**ches in my business, they tryna plot
H*es popping s**t like they hot but they not
Just flooded the wrist, the Patek, the watch

N**gas be flexing, we know what you got
Cardi done had got the game in a knot
F**k on your n**ga I got him on lock
This go bang bang like I’m choppin’ them chops
VVS chain, I’m in love with the rocks
You said you gon’ take it out b**ch, you got me chopped
Been throwin’ the shade ’cause they see me on top
Tell that b**ch to pull up, I’ma send you the drop

Press, press, press, press, press
Cardi don’t need more press
Kill ’em all, put them h*es to rest
Walk in, bulletproof vest
Please tell me who she gon’ check
Murder scene, Cardi made a mess
Pop up, guess who, b**ch
Pop-pop, guess who, b**ch

Ding dong
Must be that whip that I ordered
And a new crib for my daughter
You know a bad b**ch gon’ spoil her
I got one in New York, need one in Georgia
New Bentley truck cost a quarter
My money still long like weave
P**sy still wet like Florida

Everyone drop on the floor
She was talkin’ but not anymore
MAC to your face like contour
This chopper come straight from Dior
Done with the talkin’, I’m open to violence
Ask anyone, they know I’m about it
Hashtag, Whip that ho ass
F**k around, we gon’ start a new challenge
I come in this b**ch and I’m so f**kin’ ready
Ride on that d**k like I’m Cardi Andretti
F**k at your crib with him, go to no ‘telly
I sit on his face whenever I’m ready

B**ch I’m a freak like Greek
Got the biggest house on my street
All you little h*es look cheap
They suckin’ on my d**k with no teeth

Press, press, press, press, press
Cardi don’t need more press
Kill ’em all, put them h*es to rest
Walk in, bulletproof vest
Please tell me who she gon’ check
Murder scene, Cardi made a mess
Pop up, guess who, b**ch
Pop up, guess who, b**ch

Press, press, press, press..③
Pop up, guess who, b**ch
Pop up, guess who, b**ch…

➤ Written by Cardi B
Produced by KeY Wane & Slade Da Monsta
Cardi B | 2019

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