Barbie Dreams

Uh, mm, kyuh
R.I.P. to B.I.G.
Classic sh-

I'm looking for a n- to give some babies
A handful of Weezy, sprinkle of Dave East
Man, I ain't got no type like Jxmmi and Swae Lees
But if he can't f- three times a night, peace
I tried to f- 50 for a powerful hour
But all that n- wanna do is talk Power for hours
Be-beat the pu- up, make sure it's a K-O
Step your banks up like you moving that yayo

Somebody go and make sure Karrueche okay, though
I heard she think I'm tryna give the co- to Quavo
They always wanna beat it up, goon up the pu-
Man, maybe I should let him autotune up the pu-
All these Bow Wow challenge n- lying and sh-
Man, these Fetty Wap n- stay eyeing my sh-
Drake worth a hundred milli always buying me sh-
But I don't know if the pu- wet or if he crying and sh-

Meek still be in my DMs, I be having to duck him
"I used to pray for times like this" face-a- when I fu- him
Man, Uzi is my baby, he ain't takin an L
But he took it literally when I said, "Go to hell"
Used to f- with Young Thug, I ain't addressing this sh-
C-caught him in my dressing room, stealing dresses and sh-
I used to give this n- with a lisp testers and sh-
How you want the pu-? Can't say your S's and sh-, uh

Dreams of f- one of these little rappers
I'm just playing, but I'm saying (b-barbie)
Dreams of f- one of these little rappers
I'm just playing, but I'm saying (b-b-b-barbie)
Dreams of f- one of these little rappers
I'm just playing, but I'm saying (b-b-b-barbie, b-b-b-barbie)
Dreams of f- one of these little rappers (barbie dreams)
I'm just playing, but I'm saying

I remember when I used to have a crush on Special Ed
Shoutout Desiigner, 'cause he made it out of special ed
You wanna fu- me, you gotta give some special head
'Cause this pu- had these n- on some special meds
Like Mike Tyson, he was biting my sh-
Talking 'bout, "Yo, why you got these n- fighting and sh-?"
On the-on the real, I should make these n- scrap for the pu-
Young M.A. and Lady Luck, get the strap for this pu-, uh

And I would've had Odell Beckham banging the cake
'Til I saw him hopping out of cars dancing to Drake
I been a five-star b-, man, word to Gotti
I'ma do that n- Future dirty, word to Scottie
Had to cancel DJ Khaled, boy, we ain't speaking
Ain't no fat n- telling me what he ain't eating
YG and The Game with the hammer yelling, "Gang, gang"
This ain't what I meant when I said a gang bang

Tekashi want a ménage, I said tre-way
Curved him and went the Kim and Kanye way
Em', cop the Barbie Dreamhouse then you can play the part
I-I ain't tryna bust it open in the trailer park

Dreams of f- one of these little rappers
I'm just playing, but I'm saying (barbie)
Dreams of f- one of these little rappers
I'm just playing, but I'm saying (b-b-b-barbie)
Dreams of f- one of these little rappers
I'm just playing, but I'm saying (b-b-b-barbie, b-b-b-barbie)
Dreams of f- one of these little rappers (barbie dreams)
I'm just playing, but I'm saying (b-b-b-barbie dreams)
Barbie dreams, I'm just playing, but I'm saying (b-b-b-barbie dreams)

You know I'm all about them dollars, I be supporting them scholars
I let him give me some brain, but he wanted me to ride it
So I said, "f- it, I'm in", he want a cut like a trim
And if he act like he know, I let him f- it again
I got them bars, I'm indicted, I'm popping, I'm uninvited
I said, "Just lick on the cl-, n-, don't f- bite it"
I ride his - in the circle, I turn Stefan into Urkel
I go around and around and I'ma go down in slow motion

Th-then I pick it up, look at it, I said, "Daddy, come get at it", uh
Yellow brick road, he said that I am a wiz at it
Yeah, they want it, want it, you know I flaunt it, flaunt it
I'm a trendsetter, everything I do, they do, yeah, put 'em up on it, on it
¡Dimelo, papi, papi!, yo quiero sloppy, sloppy
I'll give it to you if you beat it up like Baki, Baki

I-I-I'ma kill 'em with the shoe, no ceiling is in the roof
And I'm big, give me the loot, 12 cylinders in the Coupe
I get down with the chrome, I tell 'em when I'ma shoot
I just bang, bang, bang, real killers is in my group
Gorillas is in my unit, vacationin' where it's humid
And I shine, shine, shine, got diamonds all in my cubans
I'm in LA Times more than when n- lootin'
And my flow spit crack, I think that n- usin'

He done bodied everybody, in closing these b- losin'
Using, using up a b- movin'
No, I ain't Studdard and no, I ain't Ruben
Damn, a b- snoozin'
Shoutout to my Jews, l'chaim, Rick Rubin
Big fat titties, yes, they be protrudin'
I be like, f- 'em, f- 'em, bring the lube in
I be like f- 'em, f- 'em, bring the lube in



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Writer(s): Melvin Hough Ii, Fred A. Jr. Wesley, Rivelino Raoul Wouter, Onika Tanya Maraj, Rashad Burton Smith, Christopher Wallace, James H. Brown Jr.
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