Cardi B - Stylin'** lyrics

Stylin' on these hoes, I'm stylin' on these hoes I be stylin' on these hoes, I'm stylin' on these hoes [?] wrist full of gold I be stylin' on these n***as, stylin' on these hoes Grind up a check, got it at the store Runnin' through the checks till the club close Stylin' on these n***as, stylin' on these hoes I be stylin' on these b**hes, stylin' on these hoes I gotta get it, I need the chicken, I need the bread That's why I'm workin' and I'm in the Benz 'cause you in the bed b**hes is sleepin', f** is they thinkin'? What is you doin'? Then they be mad, lookin' at me like I did something to 'em, uh Bank account on racks, p**y still on drip drop Put this p**y on wax, took me straight to the tip top I might race with the Wraith, ain't no space in the safe Next b**h in my face catchin' case, catchin' case But anywho, anywho, Birkin bag, Jimmy Choos All my b**hes say "Eeeeooowwww!", all my guns go "Boom!" More guns than the warden, smack hoes with my Jordans p**y's floodin' New Orleans, kiss a b**h and I'm gorgeous Never been no p**y, yo, I'm always with the sh**s I ain't never been no dirty broad but now I'm filthy rich, b**h b**h! Stylin' on these hoes, I'm stylin' on these hoes I be stylin' on these hoes, I'm stylin' on these hoes [?] wrist full of gold I be stylin' on these n***as, stylin' on these hoes Grind up a check, got it at the store Runnin' through the checks till the club close Stylin' on these n***as, stylin' on these hoes I be stylin' on these b**hes, stylin' on these hoes Money, money, money, money's all I think of I swear to God, I wake up and get the green stuff You put your money on these hoes, get your refund I just got my nails did, I just got my weave done If you want a fly press put Bardi on that sh** I just bought a new gun, put a body on that sh** She upstairs, I'ma wait in the lobby for that b**h I got my b**h and a man that can buy me all that sh** You can find my fine a** Bathtub with a wine gla** All these hoes wanna bring me down I don't never ever mind that Can you show me where your money is? 'Cause I know where mine's at All the energy you put in me You just tryna get the top back Lately I been on some conceited sh** 'Cause I don't need a b**h Blast off, I don't feed a b**h That's how I treat a b**h In my hood I got hella stripes Straight Adidas sh** Hope she got the same energy When I see that b**h, b**h! Stylin' on these hoes, I'm stylin' on these hoes I be stylin' on these hoes, I'm stylin' on these hoes [?] wrist full of gold I be stylin' on these n***as, stylin' on these hoes Grind up a check, got it at the store Runnin' through the checks till the club close Stylin' on these n***as, stylin' on these hoes I be stylin' on these b**hes, stylin' on these hoes