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    "Black Barbies" Lyrics

    Nicki Minaj

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    Mike Will Made It Nigga
    Sremm Life
    Black Barbies in the city
    Fat ass and pretty titties
    Get dummies for they money
    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 momma 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 fukin' 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 Flex Zone
    (Yeah, oh no, no, no, no) No Flex Zone

    I see these silly nigga's flexin', it's a no zone
    You gon' be floatin' in dem rivers like you know Joan
    Island girl, Donald Trump want me go home
    Still pull up with my wrist lookin' like a snowcone
    She said she got a hit record, I said "Oooh 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 do shit
    Hahaha, get it? Douche it-... hahahahahahaha
    Half a mili on the Maybach Pullman, bought it
    Now I'm prayin' all my foreigns don't get deported
    Niggas love me so much they be sendin' me gifts
    And these clown niggas actin', I'm a send 'em some skits
    Bitches can't rap for shit, I'm a 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 niggas 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 its some shooters
    Are these bitches drunk? These bitches ain't lucid
    Go against the queen your career will be elusive
    Where your plaques? Where them stocks? Word to NASDAQ
    Bitches ass-back, they was never in my tax-brack
    (Yeah, oh no, no, no, no, yeah, oh no, no, no, no)

    [Swae Lee:]
    That girl is a real crowd pleaser
    Small world, all her friends know of me
    Young bull living like an old geezer
    Quick release the cash, watch it fall slowly
    Frat girls still tryna get even
    Haters mad for whatever reason
    Smoke in the air, binge drinking
    They lose it when the DJ drops the needle
    This song was submitted on November 30th, 2016 and last modified on December 4th, 2016.
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