Trophies Lyrics – Cardi B

Read the complete Trophies Lyrics by Cardi B along with song credits, release information and other details about the song. If you enjoy Cardi B’s music, you can also explore Talk Of The Town and Am I The Drama?, two other songs by Cardi B.

[Intro]
Like, huh? Like, huh? Like, what? Like, what?
Like, huh? Like, what? Like, what? Like, huh?
Like, what? Like, huh? Like, what? Like, what?
Like, huh? Like, what? Like, what? Like, huh?
Like, what? Like, like, huh? Like, what?
Look, look

[Verse]
Look, CC the baggage (Yes), Ricky the glasses (Yes)
I’m back in the mood, I’m back on they asses (Mm)
I’m teaching them classes, yeah, these b!tches is fools

I cannot bust down no Cartier, that’s a starter watch (Ah)
Hoes can’t talk jewelry with me, ain’t got the s*it that my daughter got (Nope)
Gotta call me Bugatti Bardi, this s*it look like an autobot
I do not call the cops, on all the opps (Blap)
This summer we pushing up with the good bottles and the good watches
And we popping big s*it, ain’t none a hoe gon’ do about it
Ooh, they ain’t tell you you look busted, they some bad friends
I could pop up in the hood because I’m really tapped in
Whole career is down hill like the slopes in Aspen
Those numbers ain’t adding up, I mean the math ain’t mathing

[Chorus]
Bad b!tches need trophies (Rrr)
Hoes be real life losers
Bad b!tches make s*it happen
Hating hoes make excuses (Woo)
Very much paid, I’m very much it
Very much, b!tch I do this (Woo)
Bad b!tches make s*it happen (Skrt)
Hating hoes make excuses
Like, huh? Like, what?
I don’t wanna hear excuses
Like, huh? Like, what?
I don’t wanna hear excuses (Ayy)
They don’t give plaque, they don’t perform

B!tches be real life floosers
Bad b!tches make s*it happen (Look)
Hating hoes make excuses

[Verse 2]
Look, these b!tches shapped like turkeys, all my hoes got Birkins
Sticks and stones, we break bones, all my knocks whole thirties
I’m living and they Benz be supping, I told on on a stack them cupids
I told ’em, ho, what happened? That’s my fault they jack in
B!tches try to gas me straight but now I’m back with querosene
B!tches be ill, aged like milk, ooh, it’s a dairy queen
They sharp with some coup and they look like a shoot
These b!tches been out of shape, I mean you hoes really out twos

[Chorus]
Like, huh? Like, what?
I don’t wanna hear excuses
Like, huh? Like, what?
I don’t wanna hear excuses (Ayy)
New AP, my trophy
I told you hoes I do this
B!tches be real life loosers
Bad b!tches make s*it happen (Look)
Hating hoes make excuses

[Verse 3]
Look, b!tches whack when Cardi is back, they taking place again
B!tches is safe, b!tches got germes, I can not play with them
Shopping bag then back outside, I’m in they face again
They all lying, they talking crazy, nurse she escaped again
One, two, three, four, five, I’m the baddest b!tch alive
Hop up out the whip, I get a bunch of oohs and aahs
I could make a n!gga rich, I could get a n!gga robbed
If it’s beef, we got stakes, I could get your s*it to Bob

[Chorus]
Bad b!tches need trophies (Rrr)
Hoes be real life losers
Bad b!tches make s*it happen
Hating hoes make excuses (Woo)
Very much paid, I’m very much it
Very much, b!tch I do this (Woo)
Bad b!tches make s*it happen (Skrt)
Hating hoes make excuses
Like, huh? Like, what?
I don’t wanna hear excuses (Woo)
Like, huh? Like, what?
I don’t wanna hear excuses (Ayy)
They don’t give plaque, they don’t perform
B!tches be real life loosers
Bad b!tches make s*it happen (Look)
Hating hoes make excuses

[Outro]
Grrah
Here you go, Cardi motherfu*king B, b!tch
Like, huh? Like, what? Like, what? Like, huh?
Like, huh? Like, what? Like, what? Like, huh?
Man, suck my d!ck