Cardi B quotes

I don't dance now, I make money moves (Ayy, ayy)

Knock me down nine times but I get up ten

Leave his texts on read, leave his balls on blue

Put it on airplane mode so none of those calls come through (Woo)

Good girls do what they told (Told)

Bad bitches do what they want (They want)

That's why a bitch is so cold (Woo)

Music never felt like a job. Now it’s just like people waiting to see if I fail.

Sometimes I don’t feel like I’m the prettiest, sometimes I don’t feel like I’m on top, and when I hear ‘Bodak Yellow’ again, I’m like, ‘Yeah! I’m that bitch!’

Being a feminist is being equal to do what a man do. Niggas hustle, and I hustle niggas.

It's gon' hurt me to hate you, but lovin' you's worse

Yeah, it's not a threat, it's a warnin'

Be careful with me

Went from small-ass apartments to walkin' red carpets

Pissy elevators, now every dress is tailored

This some real-life fairy tale Binderella shit

Went from makin' tuna sandwiches to makin' the news

I started speakin' my mind and tripled my views

They said by now that I'll be finished, hard to tell (I can't tell)

My little fifteen minutes lasting long as hell, huh?

I'm a gangsta in a dress, I'm a bully in the bed

Only time that I'm a lady's when I lay these hoes to rest (Brrt)

Everythin' your nigga want, I'm like a walkin' wishlist (Bardi)

I don't understand what this hate is about (Haha)

How you gon' suck yo' man dick with my name in yo' mouth? (Woo, woo, woo, woo)

You don't want this gun smoke

Learn to text with your nose if your thumb broke

I'm a boss in a skirt, I'm a dog, I'm a flirt

Write a verse while I twerk, I wear Off-White at church

Prolly make the preacher sweat, read the Bible, Jesus wept

I might just cut all the tongues out your sneakers

Smash your TV from Best Buy

You gon' turn me into Left Eye

People that be in marriages for years, when they say till death do us part, they not talking about little arguments like if you leave the fridge open.

I've been official my whole life, I bought burners, I ain't buy likes (Brr)

You even got me trippin', you got me lookin' in the mirror different

Thinkin' I'm flawed because you inconsistent

Poured out my whole heart to a piece of shit

Give him some vag', I'm gettin' a bag

Give him some ass, I'm gettin' some Raf

Got a bag and fixed my teeth, hope you hoes know it ain't cheap

And I pay my mama bills, I ain't got no time to chill

Pussy so good, I say my own name during sex (Yeah)

Flexing on bitches as hard as I can

Eating halal, driving the Lam'

And I just checked my accounts, turns out, I'm rich, I'm rich, I'm rich

These bitches salty, they sodium, they jelly, petroleum

Always talkin' in the background, don't never come to the podium (Speech?)

Chef Cardi B, I'm cookin' up, I see you hoes at the stove again (Cardi)

You know me, Cardi B, pussy poppin' on the charts, ah, ah

Here goes my heart, I put it on speaker (Oh)

At least if you lose your 9-to-5 you don't got millions of people judging you and talking shit while you lost your job.

Beyoncé on my stereo, "Resentment" on repeat

Call your mama phone, let her know that she raised a bitch

I'ma make you a bowl of cereal with a teaspoon of bleach

Serve it to you like, "Here you go, nigga, bon appétit"

I could shake my ass, I could be the most ratchet-est person ever, I could get into a fight tomorrow, but I’m still a great mom.

Social media really made me. Before I got on Love & Hip Hop, I had millions of followers just off the way I speak. Just me talking.