Official Music Video
Pop Off by Cardi B
Lyrics & Translation
English
[Cardi B:]
Them motherfuckers be like, "But what type of niggas will wife you?"
My type of niggas will wife me! The type of niggas that like bitches that pop off and suck dick all day motherfucking long, bitch
Thanks to all my followers that always defended me, y'all like my god brothers and god sisters. I would dead jump in your fight, I would dead jump in your fight. Now what's poppin?
Who wanna pop off?
Who wanna start war?
They talkin' shit?
I'm takin' tops off
Jeans, off
Weaves, off
Rings, off
Everythin', off
Who wanna pop off?
Who wanna start war?
They talkin' shit?
I'm takin' tops off
Jeans, off
Weaves, off
Rings, off
Everythin', off
I'm startin' to lose my patience, weak bitches hatin'
Bitches throwing subs like I won't kick your face in
Baby mama's mad 'cause I'm in first place, and
When it comes to you bitch, there's no conversation
I been to give it up grimy, I'm the Bronx bitch, I'm feisty
"Cardi why you feisty?" Shut up bitch, fight me
NY raised and so you know it's very likely
That when I hear some shit that I don't like, I get hype B
Who would wanna wife me? Your nigga wanna wife me
You think 'cause I'm a stripper hoe, that nigga won't think twice B?
Put this pussy on his face, rde that shit nicely
Set his ass up, then you really ain't gon' like me
So what you tryna do? You and you and you
I feel some type a way, a bitch finna get loose
Tell me what's the deal? I'm 'bout to start the hill
The wig is comin' off, shit 'bout to get real
Who wanna pop off?
Who wanna start war?
They talkin' shit?
I'm takin' tops off
Jeans, off
Weaves, off
Rings, off
Everythin', off
Who wanna pop off?
Who wanna start war?
They talkin' shit?
I'm takin' tops off
Jeans, off
Weaves, off
Rings, off
Everythin', off
[Casanova:]
Got beef with Cardi B? I'm poppin' off
Shit get hectic? I'ma drop it off
Oh you shinin'? Your chain and your watch is off
You was never with this shit, nigga, knock it off
Youse a pussy, and your whole block is soft
You caught feelings, could she ain't even drop you off
You thought that bag was gettin' you pussy, not at all
You was gettin' lied, you ain't know she made that call
To the dog's dinner, and they starvin'
I gotta feed all 'em
I'maget that nigga, you gon' get that bitch
What they thought switched 'cause we both got rich?
Nah, we on the same time
You got yours, I got mine
You got a problem, get in line
It's Cardi B, and 2 times
[Cardi B:]
Who wanna pop off?
Who wanna start war?
They talkin' shit?
I'm takin' tops off
Jeans, off
Weaves, off
Rings, off
Everythin', off
Who wanna pop off?
Who wanna start war?
They talkin' shit?
I'm takin' tops off
Jeans, off
Weaves, off
Rings, off
Everythin', off
Shit, that bitch six three and she bodied
Superman calves, and her shoulder somethin' retarded
I ain't backin' down, Cardi got the heart regardless
You gon' have to knock me out if you think I'ma forfeit
Gang gang, squad up, and have my niggas all on it
Pay a couple niggas and they had you out in a coffin
And I put that on my life, I really don't do this often
But the way I'm feelin' now, like whatever, I'm on it
Have you laid out on the stretcher with your socks off
Had the pastor prayin', like, "Sorry for your, loss"
Throw dirt on my name, you better pop off
My name ring bells like Mayweather, box off
I'm Cardi B, east coast newest contender
5'3" lookin' good with the nails bananas
Freddy Kruger on these bitches, I cut their lights off
Should have read the memo, Cardi B pops off
Spanish translations are provided by the LyricVerse team.
Spanish translation of Pop Off by Cardi B
Pop Off* (original Cardi B)
[Cardi B:]
Them motherfuckers be like, "But what type of niggas will wife you?"
My type of niggas will wife me! The type of niggas that like bitches that pop off and suck dick all day motherfucking long, bitch
Thanks to all my followers that always defended me, y'all like my god brothers and god sisters. I would dead jump in your fight, I would dead jump in your fight. Now what's poppin?
Who wanna pop off?
Who wanna start war?
They talkin' shit?
I'm takin' tops off
Jeans, off
Weaves, off
Rings, off
Everythin', off
Who wanna pop off?
Who wanna start war?
They talkin' shit?
I'm takin' tops off
Jeans, off
Weaves, off
Rings, off
Everythin', off
I'm startin' to lose my patience, weak bitches hatin'
Bitches throwing subs like I won't kick your face in
Baby mama's mad 'cause I'm in first place, and
When it comes to you bitch, there's no conversation
I been to give it up grimy, I'm the Bronx bitch, I'm feisty
"Cardi why you feisty?" Shut up bitch, fight me
NY raised and so you know it's very likely
That when I hear some shit that I don't like, I get hype B
Who would wanna wife me? Your nigga wanna wife me
You think 'cause I'm a stripper hoe, that nigga won't think twice B?
Put this pussy on his face, rde that shit nicely
Set his ass up, then you really ain't gon' like me
So what you tryna do? You and you and you
I feel some type a way, a bitch finna get loose
Tell me what's the deal? I'm 'bout to start the hill
The wig is comin' off, shit 'bout to get real
Who wanna pop off?
Who wanna start war?
They talkin' shit?
I'm takin' tops off
Jeans, off
Weaves, off
Rings, off
Everythin', off
Who wanna pop off?
Who wanna start war?
They talkin' shit?
I'm takin' tops off
Jeans, off
Weaves, off
Rings, off
Everythin', off
[Casanova:]
Got beef with Cardi B? I'm poppin' off
Shit get hectic? I'ma drop it off
Oh you shinin'? Your chain and your watch is off
You was never with this shit, nigga, knock it off
Youse a pussy, and your whole block is soft
You caught feelings, could she ain't even drop you off
You thought that bag was gettin' you pussy, not at all
You was gettin' lied, you ain't know she made that call
To the dog's dinner, and they starvin'
I gotta feed all 'em
I'maget that nigga, you gon' get that bitch
What they thought switched 'cause we both got rich?
Nah, we on the same time
You got yours, I got mine
You got a problem, get in line
It's Cardi B, and 2 times
[Cardi B:]
Who wanna pop off?
Who wanna start war?
They talkin' shit?
I'm takin' tops off
Jeans, off
Weaves, off
Rings, off
Everythin', off
Who wanna pop off?
Who wanna start war?
They talkin' shit?
I'm takin' tops off
Jeans, off
Weaves, off
Rings, off
Everythin', off
Shit, that bitch six three and she bodied
Superman calves, and her shoulder somethin' retarded
I ain't backin' down, Cardi got the heart regardless
You gon' have to knock me out if you think I'ma forfeit
Gang gang, squad up, and have my niggas all on it
Pay a couple niggas and they had you out in a coffin
And I put that on my life, I really don't do this often
But the way I'm feelin' now, like whatever, I'm on it
Have you laid out on the stretcher with your socks off
Had the pastor prayin', like, "Sorry for your, loss"
Throw dirt on my name, you better pop off
My name ring bells like Mayweather, box off
I'm Cardi B, east coast newest contender
5'3" lookin' good with the nails bananas
Freddy Kruger on these bitches, I cut their lights off
Should have read the memo, Cardi B pops off
Pop Off (traducción LyricVerse Team)
[Cardi B:]
Esos cabrones dicen, "¿Pero qué tipo de negros te harán su esposa?"
¡Mi tipo de negros me hará su esposa! El tipo de negros a los que les gustan las perras que se desatan y chupan polla todo el puto día, perra
Gracias a todos mis seguidores que siempre me defendieron, son como mis hermanos y hermanas de Dios. Me metería de cabeza en su pelea, me metería de cabeza en su pelea. ¿Y ahora qué pasa?
¿Quién quiere desatarse?
¿Quién quiere empezar una guerra?
¿Están hablando mierda?
Me quito las blusas
Jeans, fuera
Extensiones, fuera
Anillos, fuera
Todo, fuera
¿Quién quiere desatarse?
¿Quién quiere empezar una guerra?
¿Están hablando mierda?
Me quito las blusas
Jeans, fuera
Extensiones, fuera
Anillos, fuera
Todo, fuera
Estoy empezando a perder la paciencia, perras débiles odiando
Perras lanzando indirectas como si no te fuera a patear la cara
La mamá del bebé está enojada porque estoy en primer lugar, y
Cuando se trata de ti, perra, no hay conversación
He estado dispuesta a darlo sucio, soy la perra del Bronx, soy peleona
"¿Cardi por qué eres peleona?" Cállate perra, pelea conmigo
Criada en NY y por eso sabes que es muy probable
Que cuando escucho algo que no me gusta, me pongo eufórica B
¿Quién querría hacerme su esposa? Tu negro quiere hacerme su esposa
¿Crees que porque soy una puta stripper, ese negro no lo pensará dos veces B?
Ponle esta coño en la cara, móntale esa mierda bien
Tiéndele una trampa, entonces realmente no te voy a gustar
¿Entonces qué intentas hacer? Tú y tú y tú
Me siento de cierta manera, una perra va a soltarse
¿Dime cuál es el trato? Estoy a punto de armar un lío
La peluca se está cayendo, la mierda se va a poner seria
¿Quién quiere desatarse?
¿Quién quiere empezar una guerra?
¿Están hablando mierda?
Me quito las blusas
Jeans, fuera
Extensiones, fuera
Anillos, fuera
Todo, fuera
¿Quién quiere desatarse?
¿Quién quiere empezar una guerra?
¿Están hablando mierda?
Me quito las blusas
Jeans, fuera
Extensiones, fuera
Anillos, fuera
Todo, fuera
[Casanova:]
¿Tienes problemas con Cardi B? Me desato
¿La cosa se pone agitada? Me encargo de ello
¿Oh, estás brillando? Tu cadena y tu reloj, fuera
Nunca estuviste en esto, negro, déjalo ya
Eres un cobarde, y todo tu barrio es blando
Te enamoraste, ¿y ella ni siquiera te dejó?
Pensaste que esa bolsa te conseguiría coño, para nada
Te estaban mintiendo, no sabías que ella hizo esa llamada
A la cena del perro, y se están muriendo de hambre
Tengo que alimentarlos a todos
Yo conseguiré a ese negro, tú conseguirás a esa perra
¿Qué pensaron que cambió porque ambos nos hicimos ricos?
Nah, estamos en la misma sintonía
Tú tienes lo tuyo, yo tengo lo mío
Tienes un problema, ponte en la fila
Es Cardi B, y 2 times
[Cardi B:]
¿Quién quiere desatarse?
¿Quién quiere empezar una guerra?
¿Están hablando mierda?
Me quito las blusas
Jeans, fuera
Extensiones, fuera
Anillos, fuera
Todo, fuera
¿Quién quiere desatarse?
¿Quién quiere empezar una guerra?
¿Están hablando mierda?
Me quito las blusas
Jeans, fuera
Extensiones, fuera
Anillos, fuera
Todo, fuera
Mierda, esa perra mide seis tres y es una bestia
Pantorrillas de Superman, y su hombro es algo descomunal
No me echo para atrás, Cardi tiene el corazón de todas formas
Vas a tener que noquearme si crees que voy a rendirme
Gang gang, reúnanse, y que mis negros se encarguen de todo
Paga a un par de negros y te tendrán en un ataúd
Y lo juro por mi vida, realmente no hago esto a menudo
Pero la forma en que me siento ahora, como sea, estoy en ello
Te tendré tendido en la camilla sin calcetines
Hice que el pastor rezara, como, "Lo siento por tu, pérdida"
Habla mal de mi nombre, será mejor que te desates
Mi nombre suena como Mayweather, pelea
Soy Cardi B, la nueva contendiente de la costa este
1.60m luciendo bien con las uñas llamativas
Freddy Kruger con estas perras, les apago las luces
Debiste haber leído el memorándum, Cardi B se desata
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