Black Barbies
کاور آهنگ Black Barbies از Nicki Minaj, Mike WiLL Made-It

Black Barbies

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Mike WiLL Made-It, nigga

SremmLife

Black Barbies in the city, fat ass and pretty titties

Get dummies for they money (EarDrummers! Ransom)

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

All your lies, I wish I didn't believe 'em (Mike WiLL Made-It)

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 looking for a soulmate

But I should've 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 blinking

What in the world was I thinking?

New day, new money to be made

New things for them to imitate

I'm a fucking 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

No Flex Zone (no, no, no, no, no, yeah), No Flex Zone

(Oh no, no, no, no) No Flex Zone

I see these silly niggas flexing, it's a no zone

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

Island girl, Donald Trump want me go home

Still pull up with my wrist looking 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 having nightmares of my new shit

These bitches pussy and they don't ever do shit

Hahaha, get it? Douche-, hahahahahahaha

Half a milli' on the Maybach Pullman, bought it

Now I'm praying all my foreigns don't get deported

Niggas love me so much they be sending me gifts

And these clown niggas acting, 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 sucking my tit's

Yeah, oh no, no, no, no

Yeah, oh no, no, no, no (yeah)

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 niggas draw, but none of them cartoonists

Usually, I'm the baddest, usually, I'm the cutest

Usually, I'm the fliest, usually, you're the stewardess

And we ain't playing ball, but usually, it's some shooters

Are these bitches drunk? These bitches ain't lucid

Go against the Queen, your career will be elusive

Where your plaques at? Where them stocks? Word to NASDAQ

Bitches ass-back, they was never in my tax-brack'

That girl is a real crowd pleaser

Small world, all her friends know of me

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 looking for a soulmate

But I should've listened to what mama told me

Furry moon boots, shades Dita

Too high to give a shit about PETA

That girl is a real crowd pleaser

Small world, all her friends know of me (they know me)

Young bull living like an old geezer

Release the cash, watch it fall slowly (Mike WiLL done Made-It!)

Frat girls still tryna get even

Haters mad for whatever reason

Smoke in the air (hey), binge-drinking

They lose it when the DJ drops the needle (and they lose it)