Said little b***, you can’t write that off
If you wanted to
These expensive, these is top brackets
Look at these W-2s
Hit the AMT, I can get ’em both
I don’t wanna choose
And I’m quick, write an item off
So don’t get taxable
Look, I don’t dance now
I make money moves
See Uncle Sam’s cut
All that money lose
If I see you and I don’t speak
That means I just filed it too
I’m a boss, you a worker b***
Do I FICA you?

Now she says she gon’ exempt what or who?
Let’s find out and see, Cardi B
IRS gonna audit that
They take a look for free
You in the club just to party
I’m there, they tax my fee
I be in and out them banks so much
I know they’re tired of me
Honestly, I’m startin’ to care
‘Bout who is taxin’ me
Paid two tax bills in six months
What b*** working as hard as me?
I’m bothered by these forms
The don’t make no sense to me
They see pictures, they say taxes
B***, they want dollars from me
Look, I see this marginal rate
I know your feeling it too
I might just decline to pay
Tax man feel like a fake
He wanna lie with his face
I’m like okay
I’ll let him take what he want
Sold all my Yves Saint Laurent
And the new whip
When I got taxpayer remorse
I got the drunk in the bar
I’m the hottest in the street
Know you prolly filed for free
Got a bill and ‘bout to seethe
Hope you hoes know it ain’t cheap
And I pay my mama bills
I ain’t got no time to chill
Think politicians be mad at me
They stuck me up with a bill

Said little b***, you can’t write that off
If you wanted to
These expensive, these is top brackets
Look at these W-2s
Hit the AMT, I can get ’em both
I don’t wanna choose
And I’m quick, write an item off
So don’t get taxable
Look, I don’t dance now
I make money moves
See Uncle Sam’s cut
All that money lose
If I see you and I don’t speak
That means I just filed it too
I’m a boss, you a worker b***
Do I FICA you?

If you a payer you get popped
You a goofy, you a opp
Don’t you file without pay
You put April on my clock
And I just checked my accounts
Turns out, it’s tax, it’s tax, it’s tax
I put my hand above my hip
I bet, you dip, he dip, she dip
I say, IRS got the money and go
This makes me hot like a stove
Treasury glitter as gold
Tax dollars down the hole
I just deducted a Rolls
I just deducted a Wraith
I need to write off the tank
No, I need to hide the safe
I need to let all ratepayers know
That none of they dollas is safe

I go to dinner and steak
Only deduct half the plate
I used to live in the P’s
Now it’s property tax rates
Bought a farm, greenbelt tax rates
Had to let these payers know
Just in case tax man forgot
I just run and check the mail
Refund check isn’t a lot.

Said little b***, you can’t write that off
If you wanted to
These expensive, these is top brackets
Look at these W-2s
Hit the AMT, I can get ’em both
I don’t wanna choose
And I’m quick, write an item off
So don’t get taxable
Look, I don’t dance now
I make money moves
See Uncle Sam’s cut
All that money lose
If I see you and I don’t speak
That means I just filed it too
I’m a boss, you a worker b***
Do I FICA you?

 

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