Cardi B - Hectic lyrics

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Cardi B - Hectic lyrics

[Verse 1] Ayo, step up in the spot, they know who I be Couple bottles pop in the VIP Dancing all up on the couch, shaking my a** Probably leave with ya man, grand larceny b**h, pardon me You don’t wanna start with me I be out here getting cash, you be in the thottery I be in the trap, chasing chips like the lottery You ain’t bout that life You don’t be like Cardi B All my getting-shmoney hoes, put ya hands up Yeah, you cute but you gon have to pull ya pants up I see you over there checking out my thick thighs So I gotta smart mouth and what? I go litty for my city, NYC Take the whole nut, ain’t worried bout no Plan B Yeah, I’m nasty Lick my lips, blow a kiss and walk off with a hunnid thou on my wrist Swish, I ain’t with the politics “A hoe never gets cold”, you know what the motto is Unless it’s forgets diamond cuts, gold bottles, b**h Sitting in that 64, b**h, feeling hella lit [Hook] Hectic, hectic When I pull up it gets hectic, hectic Don’t worry bout what’s on my left wrist, it cost a check, b**h If I’m in the spot, I’m slaying sh**, I’m in the best fit Hectic, hectic When I pull up it gets hectic, hectic Don’t worry bout what’s on my left wrist, it cost a check, b**h If I’m in the spot, I’m slaying sh**, I’m in the best fit [Verse 2] NY, do or die, yeah I got this KSR, chill y’all, yeah I got this 40 those, 2 seater in the co*kpit And I’m a freak so you know that b**h topless You a hot mess, that’s a fact tho Understood the life, b**h, you know how that go A lot of thots out here crowding up my cash flow But I’m a queen just tryna build a castle You a fiend, you all up in my a**hole I cause a scene and give you what you ask for Hair did, manicure, so ready Check Attitude have to be so petty, yep I made it this year, I made it to here, I swear My vision is clear, y’all b**hes be weird, I’m here Showstopper, Ms. Life of the party, yeah Top shotter, no filter, Young Cardi Yeah [Hook] Hectic, hectic When I pull up it gets hectic, hectic Don’t worry bout what’s on my left wrist, it cost a check, b**h If I’m in the spot, I’m slaying sh**, I’m in the best fit Hectic, hectic When I pull up it gets hectic, hectic Don’t worry bout what’s on my left wrist, it cost a check, b**h If I’m in the spot, I’m slaying sh**, I’m in the best fit

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