Cardi B & Megan Thee Stallion

Cardi B & Megan Thee Stallion – Bongos Lyrics

Bongos

Cardi B & Megan Thee Stallion

Lyrics copied!

"Bongos." - Cardi B & Megan Thee Stallion

Monday, 19 October 2026, 05:18 am

Album: Bongos: The Pack - EP

Track No: 02

We good?
Like a drum
This is fire
Baby, eat this peach and this plum (Plum)
This body tight like a nun (Nun)
Better chew it up like it's gum (Gum)
Then wipe your mouth when you done (Okay)
I'm hot like Nevada, bottles get popped, piñata
Said, I look like money, you could print my face on a dollar (Like money, beat it up)
Beat it up
Beat it up
Beat it up
Okay
Five, four, three, two, one, lift off
Honey, I'm home, shoes gettin' kicked off (Uh)
Every time I turn around, she gets pissed off (Ah-ha)
Little dusty self, go get a lint brush (Woo)
You gon' settle down, you gon' live with him (What?)
I don't even wanna post a pic with him (No)
The bag he just bought me was a Goyard (Goyard)
That ain't yo' mans, he is both ours
Body tight like a nun (Nun)
Countin' hundreds up with my thumb (Thumb)
I don't care where you from (From)
Better beat this **** like a drum (Okurr)
Don't be talkin' **** like you know me (Woo)
I ride **** like a pony
Girl, your boyfriend look like a brokey
Real hot girl ****
Go and talk to his homie, he a-
My body built like a stallion, all these wannabes my lil' ponies
They be camped out in the comments, always talkin' like they know me (Aye)
Pretty girls in a black truck, packed in
Eat whoever in my way, Ms. Pac-Man
Hermès, made a real big purchase
Purse so big, had to treat it like a person
I look good in real life (In real life)
Show me real love, I don't care about them likes ('Bout them likes)
Haters tryna say I ain't fine, oh, alright
They know I'm thick like I'm eatin' beans with the rice
Like lean over ice, got the real meat pies
I be spillin' like my booty in these jeans when they tight
And the way they watch me, need to be monetized (Ah)
I'ma need a money bag if I sleep overnight
Wait, wait, wait, wait, wait (Hold up, hold up)
Girls pop pills, but I'm the one they can't take
Hot girl ****, I'ma make somethin' shake
I know these stiff girls can't relate (Ah)
Shoot ya shot like a free throw
Just know this kitty ain't free though
My BD is a Migo
Girl, your BD is a zero
My back shots sound like bongos
I ain't scared to admit, I'm a freak ****
At least I'm gettin' my money
Y'all be broke, **** took more turns than a key hole
It did
Like a bun
I'ma throw it back like it's Thursday
I got cake, I'm lit, it's my birthday (Ah)
Look, I don't dance on my knees, girl, I ride on my toes
Aye, big booty, it be eatin' up the thong
Gotta garage full of foreign cars that I never drove
Aye, couldn't school me with a student loan
So sexy, I could Met Gala in a robe
I could body every look and I could body every pose (Yes)
Neck full of diamonds, yeah, I'm forever froze
Will Cardi ever fall off? Guess we'll never know (Whoa)
Beat it up
Wait
Look, I'm hot, like Nevada (Nevada)
Bottles get popped, piñata (Bap)
Lookin' like money (Cold)
You could print my face on a dollar (Okay)
I'm pretty, Dominicana
She's pretty, Americana (Aye)
Si tú quiere' que te toma, toma
Bought a couple cribs on my own, I'm a owner
Beat it up
Real hot girl ****
La Cardi

Writer(s): Belcalis Almanzar, Breyan Isaac, Carlos Londoño, Chaniah Kelley, Donny Flores, James D. Steed, Jordan Thorpe & Megan Pete.

All lyrical content displayed on this website is the intellectual property of its respective copyright holders. No ownership is implied, and no copyright infringement is intended.