Salute - Slowed Down (Explicit) - Cardi B
Lyrics by：Belcalis Almanzar/Tauheed Epps/Bryan Lamar Simmons/Lesidney Ragland/Gary Bernard Terrell Jr./Daan Huijbregts/Quentin Shemwell/Casey Mc Millan/Jordan Thorpe
Produced by：TM88/Too Dope/Sensai/Daan
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah yeah
You mean to tell me you'd die over nothin'?
Ho everybody fuckin' that's the end of discussion
End of discussion
Bitch like me that came out the mud
Might help somebody out 'cause I came up from nothin'
Came up from nothin'
Big Bardi in a big-body Benz
With a big-body kit put the lane over somethin'
Yeah
He getting mad won't give him my number
Cup in the middle got me feelin' December
Woo
Put in lotta work I'm gonna kill it this summer
Kill it this summer
Been on a yacht no ceilin' this summer
Bitch been bad so it make you curious
Never switched up so you can't be serious
Yeah
Disrespect me yeah you can't be serious
Huh
I'm in a Lam' it can't be yours
I'm in a Urus my world premature
When I look around I have children on childrens
Ah ha-ha
Killin' the game my heart the purest
I need my flowers now call the florist
I plant the seeds it's time to flourish
Don't turn on that street it's not for tourists
Skrrt
You know I'm livin' it up when I'm liftin' it up
Let a nigga know I came to stunt
Yeah
Then we gon' park in the front wasn't sittin' in the front
Let a nigga know I came to front
Woo
This shit is bigger than us let you know that it's bigger than us
'Cause they pickin' it up
Yeah
Takin' the lingo the fashion the foreign cars
Man bitches is eatin' it up
Eatin' it up
I am the reference yeah I am the vision board
I put that shit on these bitches they can't ignore
Hustle too hard to ever be unemployed
Just like a Honda got things in accord
Salute the real bitches
Salute the real bitches
Salute
Salute the real bitches
Salute the real bitches
Salute
Salute the real bitches
Salute the real bitches
Salute
Salute the real bitches
Salute the real bitches
Salute
High off a molly my breasts are like Dolly
I'm ridin' my nigga just like a Ducati
Just like a Ducati
Choppin' the top off the car like karate
Eliantte put a bracelet up on me
Shorty tried stealin' my style but I caught her
Send me a picture of drip I had bought it
Ice
Bardi an icon and this is iconic
Made a few millions off talkin' Ebonics
I am too blessed to be talkin' demonic
Talkin' demonic
I switched the lies and gained the money
Rub on the thighs and kiss on the stomach
My watch is sick it's makin' 'em vomit
Bleh
My throat as long as a trumpet
Trumpet
If my bitches say fuck it then fuck it
Fuck it
Hold your partner up just like some crutches
Yeah
Got her pussy wet just like a bucket fuck it
Woo
Salute the real bitches
Salute the real bitches
Salute
Salute the real bitches
Salute the real bitches
Salute
Salute the real bitches
Salute the real bitches
Salute
Salute the real bitches
Salute the real bitches
Salute