Lyrics:
a barbie girl
Dark skin barbie an yeah you got them barbie curls
Your roster piling up go an find your self respect
You posting bible verses like you really
her ear
Baby come dance with me
Are you ready to get on the dance floor girl
Life of the party
Ken to a Barbie
I'll give you an amazing twirl
Are you
Designer jeans up with them rips
I’m Hollywood just cause it fits
Turn a barbie into a, yeah
David Yurman on my wrist, yeah
They don’t even know the kid
I’m always high, I need a spliff
Designer jeans up with them rips
I’m Hollywood just cause it fits
Turn a barbie into a bitch, yeah
David Yurman on my
ask why I admire, that's right I'm flyer
Girls in the front row grab my attire
And men they snoop in this as bad guys for hire
I was raised in
Back in the days when I was young I'm not a kid anymore
But some days I sit and wish I was a kid again
Back in the days when I was young I'm not
like a barbie
She off the molly all she wanna do is party
21 freaks baby I'm a savage
Run up on me, they gone let you have it
I’m not with the dumb shit
getting my 10s
Pushing these pens and checking these chins
Rolling my strike, I'm knocking these pins
If these girls is out, I'm on the end
I'm knocking
Yeah, I like it when the girls
Stop by in the summer
Do you remember?
Do you remember
When we met, last summer?
New Kids On The Block
Had
the anarchy like cnakin
cgain and again
Got a pretty barbie blowing me
But i'm not Ken
I'm spitting dope rhymes
That you cannot comprehend
I'm the villain
you be mine
Vardy or shorty she had a watch to match
I saw her from a distance, yeah she fine
Step by step, I made my way closer
I had a joke, but Im
at my rear view,
I'm living by the view, man, you're living real
That boy be hustling, and he'd be handling,
In Vegas, peep in town gambling!
I
a gold digger
(When I'm in need) But she ain't messin' with no broke niggas
(I gotta leave) Get down girl, go 'head, get down
(I gotta leave) Get down
a gold digger
(When I'm in need) But she ain't messin' with no broke niggas
(I gotta leave) Get down girl, go 'head, get down
(I gotta leave) Get down
the Great
Formerly known as Kid Cassius
The soul of a dead slave
Killed in six slashes
The love, I can't let it go
So now I gotta let 'em know
I'm food for
I’m gonna have to fall back
These’s some qualities that you lack
Focusing on me and counting these racks
Texting me like who’s that
She said how you
Yeah, I like it when the girls
Stop by in the summer do you remember?
Do you remember when we met, last summer?
New Kids On The Block had a bunch
They pussy dry, at night they cry
They say they hate me I know they lie
I'm a Barbie girl
In my Barbie world
Life in plastic
Is fantastic
Fuck me like
Like magnets we attract
Those with
Qualities we lack
The pull is oh so true
But I can’t keep myself away from you
I’m mesmerized by the things you do
Twenty first century girl Im mysterious
I may be delirious
I can look at a cat and cry
Tell you off when you walk by
I wanna be all by myself
Get mad
A tenant
Trying to look after my parents
I'm saving Deposits and
Buying a crib I know
My type of hustle is different I'm
Being a man and showing my kid I
you best be a Barbie
Why
You think you the greatest you lame
Bitch I'm the creme Della creme on the scene
I will not claim a thot like Billie Jean
I
through
I'm too fun they can't keep up, you know we party demons its everyday
Yeah who woulda thought them kids on the block are still turnt up fuck
run
Keep a magic girl by my side look like Homura
I roll with the wolf pack I feel like I'm Kota
I done got my stocks up fuckin with the brokers
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