Cardi B - Don’t Chart Lyrics | GTA VI: The Album
“Don’t Chart” by Cardi B is one of the tracks featured on GTA VI: The Album. The song was released as a single on October 8, 2026. Listen to the track and read the full lyrics below.
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B****, be still
Hol' up, hol' up, b****, be still
I'm still pretty, still bad, I'm still thick
I'm still me, therefore still talkin' my s***, look
Suckin' the gut, uh, f*** out the butt, look
I got the GoPro on holdin' 'em up
I'm still poppin', still winnin', you still hatin'
Heard you gon' do somethin' to me, I'm still waitin'
First thing first, ho, know your part
Act like an old-a** whip and don't start
I'm cold blooded, must be all of this Chrome Hearts
I can't wait to run into you hoes like go-karts
Burr, b****, don't get hit with a crowbar
I'm a hood b****, you couldn't go to those parts
Look at me now, Cardi a whole star
I can name this song "Don't Chart", it's gon' chart
I said I'm really that n**** like I used a little boy's room
Long d***, wrap around my leg, it be cool, yo
I can make it hard like an egg when it's boiled, yo
Always fresh 'cause your n**** keep me spoiled, yo
I'm high fashion (Yes), long eyelashes
P***** b****** off is really my passion
You love my style, you love my taste
I got a different Birkin bag for every bump in your face, b****
Got the jet on deck, we can leave tonight
Elsa the whole wrist, make it freeze with ice
I can hook up empanadas with the beans and rice
One thing I never been was a fiend for lights, yikes
Hol' up, b****, be still
Hol' up, hol' up, b****, be still
I'm still pretty, still bad, I'm still thick
I'm still me, therefore still talkin' my s***, look
Suckin' the gut, uh, f*** out the butt, look
I got the GoPro on holdin' 'em up
I'm still poppin', still winnin', you still hatin'
Heard you gon' do somethin' to me, I'm still waitin'
And look, let's have a conversation
You ain't a bad b****, you're just a b**** that had a bad operation
Kick him to the phone, I'm gettin' some head, probably
These hands rated E, they good for everybody
I said I never been a dumb b****, always too clever
Never seen a n**** leave me and do better
New hundred dollar bills smell like new leather
Me and Nakafina argue over who ride up
It's awful, b****, I'm tryna off you
Bound like a b****, then it's late, I ain't called you
F*** you and every b**** that support you
They don't wanna fight, they get slapped, then they slap you with a lawsuit
It ain't 'bout what I wear, I'm the b**** rearin' it
The d*** must be good, you hoes are sharin' it
This p**** so bomb, he pull out and stare in it
I don't know, but I been told they got a chandelier in it, ayy
Hol' up, b****, be still
Hol' up, hol' up, b****, be still
I'm still pretty, still bad, I'm still thick
I'm still me, therefore still talkin' my s***, look
Suckin' the gut, uh, f*** out the butt, look
I got the GoPro on holdin' 'em up
I'm still poppin', still winnin', you still hatin'
Heard you gon' do somethin' to me, I'm still waitin'