Backwards Barbie (feat. King Rawstien)
Ay, ay, ay, okay
Ay, ay, ay, okay
Backwards Barbie shit
Let's do this for the tomboy
Made pass on a bitch like Michael Jordan
Don't come at me, nigga, can't afford it
Niggas act tuff but soft like Build-A-Bear
I'm Keilis walk by, yo, nigga, stare
Slim thick tomboy up in the game
Show your bands when I shake my ass in the face
Niggas lustin' cause they really wanna fuckin' taste
But I only hit them with the fuckin' sway
Ay, ay, ay, okay
Ay, ay, ay, okay
Need a nigga real deal, don't play games
Only ride with the real, no time fakes
My hustle so hard, don't take breaks
April baby applying pressure, diamonds being made
Move your bullshit up right at my face
Background still clean, I catch your case
You fuckin' with the Goddess, that bitch brave
My bars hit harder leave yo ass laid
Ay, ay, ay, okay
Ay, ay, ay, okay
Why they hatin' on the Goddess
Bitches don't like nobody, not even the niggas they fuck on
Ask what the fuck they problem, cause I ain't got a problem
Just get my fuckin' sway on
Why they hatin' on the Goddess
Bitches don't like nobody, not even the niggas they fuck on
Ask what the fuck they problem, cause I ain't got a problem
Just get my fuckin' sway on
Ay, ay, ay, okay
Ay, ay, ay, okay
D-Bo in the game so I'm snatchin' chains
Personality so real next to Marlon Wayans
My hands so clean, faster then Tank
How you runnin' like a roach, got sprayer raid
Ay, ay, ay, okay
Ay, ay, ay, okay
Why they hatin' on the Goddess
Bitches don't like nobody, not even the niggas they fuck on
Ask what the fuck they problem, cause I ain't got a problem
Just get my fuckin' sway on
Why they hatin' on the Goddess
Bitches don't like nobody, not even the niggas they fuck on
Ask what the fuck they problem, cause I ain't got a problem
Just get my fuckin' sway on
Ay, ay, ay, okay
Ay, ay, ay, okay
Whore ass, nigga, what you doin'
No, tool, no, guap, you lossen
What would you do if a nigga go to shootin'
You might catch one and one, Patrick Ewing
Fuck friends, cause friends they'll fool you
Sometimes fuck kin cause you can't make a future
You sorry for a bitch, cause these bitches, they'll do shit
Don't give a good dick, holy shit, hallelujah
Give me the keys to the Lex, I'll Zoom it
When you pull in, nigga, don't look stupid
Don't give me a fit just watch how I do it
Fuck your friends, you little bitch, and your so call shooters
Ridin' that way, but a nigga ain't mook it
All my niggas bang, but a nigga ain't took it
If you ain't talkin' money, change, guap, try to move it
Put one in your medulla, pussy, nigga, keep it movin
Ay, ay, ay, ay, okay
Ay, ay, ay, okay
Why they hatin' on the goddess
Bitches don't like nobody, not even the niggas they fuck on
Ask what the fuck they problem, cause I ain't got a problem
Just get my fuckin' sway on
Why they hatin' on the goddess
Bitches don't like nobody, not even the niggas they fuck on
Ask what the fuck they problem, cause I ain't got a problem
Just get my fuckin' sway on
Ay, ay, ay, okay
Ay, ay, ay, okay
Ay, ay, ay, okay
Backwards Barbie shit
Let's do this for the tomboy
Made pass on a bitch like Michael Jordan
Don't come at me, nigga, can't afford it
Niggas act tuff but soft like Build-A-Bear
I'm Keilis walk by, yo, nigga, stare
Slim thick tomboy up in the game
Show your bands when I shake my ass in the face
Niggas lustin' cause they really wanna fuckin' taste
But I only hit them with the fuckin' sway
Ay, ay, ay, okay
Ay, ay, ay, okay
Need a nigga real deal, don't play games
Only ride with the real, no time fakes
My hustle so hard, don't take breaks
April baby applying pressure, diamonds being made
Move your bullshit up right at my face
Background still clean, I catch your case
You fuckin' with the Goddess, that bitch brave
My bars hit harder leave yo ass laid
Ay, ay, ay, okay
Ay, ay, ay, okay
Why they hatin' on the Goddess
Bitches don't like nobody, not even the niggas they fuck on
Ask what the fuck they problem, cause I ain't got a problem
Just get my fuckin' sway on
Why they hatin' on the Goddess
Bitches don't like nobody, not even the niggas they fuck on
Ask what the fuck they problem, cause I ain't got a problem
Just get my fuckin' sway on
Ay, ay, ay, okay
Ay, ay, ay, okay
D-Bo in the game so I'm snatchin' chains
Personality so real next to Marlon Wayans
My hands so clean, faster then Tank
How you runnin' like a roach, got sprayer raid
Ay, ay, ay, okay
Ay, ay, ay, okay
Why they hatin' on the Goddess
Bitches don't like nobody, not even the niggas they fuck on
Ask what the fuck they problem, cause I ain't got a problem
Just get my fuckin' sway on
Why they hatin' on the Goddess
Bitches don't like nobody, not even the niggas they fuck on
Ask what the fuck they problem, cause I ain't got a problem
Just get my fuckin' sway on
Ay, ay, ay, okay
Ay, ay, ay, okay
Whore ass, nigga, what you doin'
No, tool, no, guap, you lossen
What would you do if a nigga go to shootin'
You might catch one and one, Patrick Ewing
Fuck friends, cause friends they'll fool you
Sometimes fuck kin cause you can't make a future
You sorry for a bitch, cause these bitches, they'll do shit
Don't give a good dick, holy shit, hallelujah
Give me the keys to the Lex, I'll Zoom it
When you pull in, nigga, don't look stupid
Don't give me a fit just watch how I do it
Fuck your friends, you little bitch, and your so call shooters
Ridin' that way, but a nigga ain't mook it
All my niggas bang, but a nigga ain't took it
If you ain't talkin' money, change, guap, try to move it
Put one in your medulla, pussy, nigga, keep it movin
Ay, ay, ay, ay, okay
Ay, ay, ay, okay
Why they hatin' on the goddess
Bitches don't like nobody, not even the niggas they fuck on
Ask what the fuck they problem, cause I ain't got a problem
Just get my fuckin' sway on
Why they hatin' on the goddess
Bitches don't like nobody, not even the niggas they fuck on
Ask what the fuck they problem, cause I ain't got a problem
Just get my fuckin' sway on
Ay, ay, ay, okay
Ay, ay, ay, okay
Credits
Writer(s): Conique Quinton
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