This is fire
Yo, Island
Y'all **** ain't doin' the numbers that my last shit did
You hate on me, you see how the last bitch did
You think you seein' Cardi B, then bitch, you buggin' (Bitch, you buggin')
I got more money than them **** that you be fuckin', ugh
I got champagne in the fridge, you know how I live (Live)
My crib look like the mall, the mall look like the crib (Crib)
I'm the reason bitches got deals for like the last few years
You sound anything like Cardi B, sign right here
Ain't no other bitch up here, ****, let's go
I need more money than problems this year, let's go
I still give big-bitch head, ****, let's go
Stick in my lap look like a dick, oh shit, let's go
You bitches is done eatin', tell 'em, "Check, please"
You bitches is done eatin', tell 'em, "Check, please"
Done eating these hoes, tell 'em, "Check, please"
Baby, check, please, check, check, check
Need my check, please, need my neck freeze (Huh, freeze)
This that wet pussy, get your jet skis (Ah)
Pull up like a hundred bands, just me and my man
Got a stick in my pants, light you like a lamp (Brr)
I been feelin' like a bad bitch all goddamn day, huh
If you ain't my bitch, you just a bitch in the goddamn way
You say you'd die for your respect, let's find out and see
They say Red Bull give you wings, so does Cardi B
Ain't no other bitch up here, ****, let's go
I need more money than problems this year, let's go
I still give big-bitch head, ****, let's go
Stick in my lap look like a dick, oh shit, let's go
You bitches is done eatin', tell 'em, "Check, please"
You bitches is done eatin', tell 'em, "Check, please"
Done eating these hoes, tell 'em, "Check, please"
Baby, check, please, check, check, check, huh

Writer(s): Belcalis Almanzar, James D. Steed, Jordan Thorpe & Matthew "Sean Island" Allen.