Get up 10 lyrics

They gave a bitch two options: stripping or lose

Used to dance in a club right across from my school

I said "dance" not "fuck", don't get it confused

Had to set the record straight 'cause bitches love to assume

Mama couldn't give it to me, had to get in Sue's

Lord only knows how I got in them shoes

I was covered in dollars, now I'm dripping in jewels

A bitch play with my money? Might as well spit in my food

Bitches hated my guts, now they swear we was cool

Went from making tuna sandwiches to making the news

I started speaking my mind and tripled my views

Real bitch, only thing fake is the boobs

Get money, go hard, you're motherfucking right

Never been no fraud in my motherfucking life

Get money, go hard, damn fucking right

Stunt on these bitches out of motherfucking spite

Ain't no running up on me, went from nothing to glory

I ain't telling ya to do it, I'm just telling my story

I don't hang with these bitches 'cause these bitches be corny

And I got enough bras, ya ain't gotta support me

I went from rag to riches, went from way too lit, nigga

Only person in my fam to see six figures

The pressure on your shoulders feel like boulders

When you gotta make sure that everybody straight

Bitches stab you in your back while they smiling in your face

Talking crazy on your name, trying not to catch a case

I waited my whole life just to shit on niggas

Climb to the top floor so I can spit on niggas

Said "I was just trying to chill and make bangers"

Tell all these old bitches they in danger

The thing on my hip whip bitches in to shape

That's what I call a fucking waist trainer

You gon' run up on who and do what?

I think ya got your story screwed up

I came here to ball, is you nuts?

I don't want your punk-ass man, I'm too tough

I'm the one who's killing shit, hands down

If you got a problem with me, say it now

'Cause I don't wanna hear no sneak dissing

'Specially not from one you weak bitches

I'm on the go like I don't see no stop lights

I'm stepping out every day, prom night

So if it's all love, show me love then

'Cause you hating on a bitch, that's what it sounds like

Beast mode, that's how I give it up, nigga

Hoodie low, that's how I'm pulling up

Just 'cause I been on the road, don't mean I been on the run

And you gon' have to learn to hold your tongue or hold the gun

And we all know you ain't that tight

I smack you and the bitch that you act like

I started getting money, bitches upset

They remind me of my pussy, bitches mad tight

Nails done, hair lit, keep them both laced

Come through shinning with them Rollies bust face

Headshot, headshot, tell 'em closed case

Ain't no bitches feeling like this since 08'

I don't trust no nigga, I don't feel no bitch

Whole life been through some fucked up shit

They say I'm too that, oh, I'm too this

When you seen what I've seen, you end up like this

I walked into the label, "where the check at?"

Cardi B on the charts, you can expect that

Where that bitch that was claiming she a threat?

I'ma put a Louboutin where her neck at

They say I'm too ratchet, they say I act wild

I'm Chyna wit' the porn like a bad ass child

They caught me slippin' once, tell 'em try that now

Cardi B, know it's me, hear that "blap" sound (Blap!)

Man, I said we gon' win

Knock me down nine times, but I get up ten

Look myself in the mirror, I say we gon' win

Knock me down nine times, but I get up ten

Look myself in the mirror, I say we gon' win

Knock me down nine times, but I get up ten

Yeah, but I get up ten

Knock me down nine times, but I get up ten

Bitch

I'ma make a fuck nigga feel me

Said I'ma do a broke bitch filthy

I'ma make a fuck nigga feel me

Said I'ma do a broke bitch filthy

We gon' win

Knock me down nine times, but I get up ten

Yeah

I said we gon' win

Knock me down nine times, but I get up ten

Bitch