By Nidhi Dahiya
  • 01 Jul
  • 4 min read
Cardi B

A day after the release of her new song, ‘Holy Shit,’ Rapper Cardi B said she hoped to get surgery done on her stomach. Her latest single, ‘Holy Shit,’ features Kanye West and Lil Durk.

According to Billboard, Cardi B took to Instagram to post a video in the stories section saying, “This stomach, it’s giving tummy tuck.”

“It’s not bad, but I just don’t like this extra little skin. I am a little heavier than usual, but I don’t like it, I want to get rid of it,” the 29-year-old added.

Cardi B gave birth to her son, Wave, in September 2021 with her husband, Offset. She jokingly said that she thinks her body changed after giving birth.

“I think Wavey did me wrong,” she joked before adding, “I cannot wait to put out this song and do more things so I can get the fk out and do my fkin’ surgery. I’m over it. Me and surgery go together bad. Real bad.”

Holy Shit Lyrics

Intro: Cardi B

(Tay Keith, this too hard)

(Tay Keith, fuck these niggas up)

(Tay Keith)

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Verse 1: Cardi B

Nah, this that hot shit

Jimmy Snuka off the top rope, superfly shit (Fly)

Might get in the tub with all my ice on some ‘Pac shit (Hot)

Either way you slice it, bottom line, I’m the top bitch

New Chanel, I rock it, twist and it ain’t even out yet

All this jewelry at the grocery store, I’m obnoxious

Bought a home and closin’ on another, I know I’m blessed

Everybody wanna be gang, ain’t no spots left

Bad bitch contest, it wouldn’t bе a contest

Ooh, smokin’ dope, I’m connectеd

I don’t know what’s longer, man, my blocklist or my checklist

I don’t know what’s colder, man, my heart or my necklace

Pretty when I wake up, I’m a bad bitch at breakfast

Still might slide on a opp (It’s electric)

Hatin’ didn’t work so they lie (So they lie)

These bitches lookin’ hurt and they fried (And they fried)

I know they wouldn’t miss them if they died

Tell ’em move (Move), move, new Chanel on my body, it’s a boost

I’m so poppin’ I don’t ever gotta get introduced (‘Duced)

One thing I never call a bitch for is a truce (Truce)

Brand new chopper, can’t wait to put that bitch to use (Use)

Chorus: Cardi B

Oof (Oof), checks comin’ fast, I’m like swoosh (Swoosh)

Ooh (Ooh), give ’em to them straight, hundred proof (Proof)

I thought I killed you hoes before, it must be déjà vu

It’s either that or I’m catchin’ body, number two

Verse 2: Lil Durk

This that block music, this that drop location, drop a opp music (Man)

This ain’t for them niggas in the house, this shit for Glock users

And I don’t talk down on trenches hoes who known to be a cock user

This that pill talk, gotta buss his head, he cut on opp music

Who said you game? (Who?)

Who said you could come around this bitch and hang? (Who?)

And I fucked your baby mama, mama, and I ain’t say a thing (Shh)

They just came outside in 2020, pull up in that ’21

I pick my side, switches fully and I’ma die for 21 (Slaughter Gang)

I got plenty cars, I hit plenty stars and didn’t come

I said it plenty times, I pay for bodies, I ain’t pay for none

You think I’m finna leave my bitch for you? She fuck Future too

I know that Von hit her, she pulled up on my block in Jimmy Choo (Smurk)

Chorus: Cardi B

Oof (Oof), checks comin’ fast, I’m like swoosh (Swoosh)

Ooh (Ooh), get ’em to me straight, hundred proof (Proof)

I thought I killed you hoes before, it must be déjà vu

It’s either that or catch a body, number two

Verse 3: Kanye West

Pinky swear, you ain’t scared when you heard Ye appear

I’ma hop up out the bushes, me and Pusha kill your man

I’m just sayin’ now I start to get used to the pain

‘Til one day I say, “Fuck it,” brought my masseuse on the plane

Why you playin’? Reachin’ the gang, losin’ hand

Where you stand?

“Where was J at? Where was them at

Where you done that? Where you live at?”

Another headline, “Where your head at?”

“Nigga, go home, where your kids at?”

They be on my nerve, they be on my nerve, mm-mm

When we lost Virg’, I was on the verge, mm-mm

I just hit the Louis store, I had to splurge, mm-mm

We just made a silent movie with no words, mm

Guess who toppin’ now, uh, God got me now, uh

Guess who at Balenciaga, guess who shoppin’ now, uh

They can’t stop me now, uh, I been poppin’ out, uh

Cardi, where your sister at? I need Henny now, mm-mm

I flew in and out, hundred-fifty-thou’ mm-mm

Now, even when they shout, gotta shout me out

So ahead, go ahead, mm-mm

Not even close, all of y’all is number two

Chorus: Cardi B

Oof (Oof), checks comin’ fast, I’m like swoosh (Swoosh)

Ooh (Ooh), give ’em to me straight, hundred proof (Proof)

I thought I killed you hoes before, it must be déjà vu

It’s either that or catch a body, number two

Lyrics courtesy: Genius

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