Black Barbies

Mike WiLL Made-It, ****

SremmLife

Black Barbies in the city

Fat ass and pretty titties

Get dummies for they money

Ransom

You sent flowers, but I wish I didn't receive ’em

All your lies, I wish I didn't believe 'em

That boy is a real pussy pleaser

All that Fetty, but he never met Masika

Tuck the chrome .22 in his sneaker

El Chapo, but he crazy like La Quica

Young girls always lookin' for a soulmate

But I shoulda listened to what Mama told me

Furry moon boots, shades Dita

Too high to give a shit about PETA

Sativa so strong, I'm not blinkin'

What in the world was I thinkin'?

New day, new money to be made

New things for them to imitate

I'm a fuckin' Black Barbie

Pretty face, perfect body

Pink seats in the 'Rari

Always fuck him like I'm sorry

Who the fuck is gon’ protect her?

If I really gotta check her

Peter Piper picked a pepper

And my cake is triple decker

Yeah

No flex zone, no flex zone

No flex zone

I see these silly **** flexin', it’s a no zone

You gon' be floatin' in them rivers like you know Joan

Island girl, Donald Trump want me go home

Still pull up with my wrist lookin' like a snow-cone

She said she got a hit record, I said, "Ooh shit"

Picked up my phone ‘cause I had to call bullshit

These bitches havin’ nightmares of my new shit

These bitches pussy and they don't ever douche it

Haha, get it? Douche

Half a milli on the Maybach Pullman, bought it

Now, I'm prayin' all my foreigns don't get deported

**** love me so much, they be sendin' me gifts

And these clown **** actin', I'ma send 'em some skits

Bitches can't rap for shit, I'ma send 'em some tips

All these bitches is my sons, should be suckin' my tits

Yeah, oh no, no, no, no

Yeah, oh no, no, no, no

Now usually, I don't do this

I'm Popeye, she's Brutus

Usually, I'm a Christian

But this peace is Buddhist

All of my **** draw

But none of them cartoonists

Usually, I'm the baddest

Usually, I'm the cutest

Usually, I'm the flyest

Usually, you're the stewardess

And we ain't playin' ball

But usually, it's some shooters

Are these bitches drunk?

These bitches ain't lucid

Go against the queen, your career’ll be elusive

Where your plaques at?

Where them stocks?

Word to NASDAQ

Bitches ass-back

They was never in my tax brack'

That boy is a real pussy pleaser

All that Fetty, but he never met Masika

Tuck the chrome .22 in his sneaker

El Chapo, but he crazy like La Quica

Young girls always lookin' for a soulmate

But I shoulda listened to what Mama told me

Furry moon boots, shades Dita

Too high to give a shit about PETA