Barbie Dreams

Lyrics: James Brown/Fred Wesley/Christopher Wallace/Onika Maraj/Melvin Hough II/Rashad Smith/Rivelino Wouter Music: James Brown/Fred Wesley/Christopher Wallace/Onika Maraj/Melvin Hough II/Rashad Smith/Rivelino Wouter Uh R.I.P. to B.I.G Classic **** I'm looking for a bitch to give some babie A hand full of Weezy, sprinkle of Dave East Man, I ain't got no type, like Jxmmi and Swae Lees But if he can't **** three times a night, peace I tried to **** 50 for a powerful hour But all the bitches wanna do is talk Power for hour Beat the bitch up, make sure it's a K- Step your banks up like you're moving that ya-yo Somebody go and make sure Karrueche okay though I heard she think I'm tryna give the coochie to Quavo They always wanna beat it up, goon up the ***** Man, maybe I should let him autotune up the ***** All these Bow Wow challenge bitches lying and shi Man, these Fetty Wap bitches stay eyeing my shi Drake worth a hundred milli, always buying me **** But I don't know if the bitch wet or if he crying and shi Meek still be in my DMs, I be having to duck him "I used to pray for times like this" Face ass when I **** 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 **** with Young Thug, I ain't addressing this **** C-c-caught him in my dressing room, Stealing dresses and **** I used to give this bitch with a lisp testers and shi How you want the pu-thy? Can't say your Ss and **** Dreams of ****ing one of these little rappers I'm just playing, but I'm saying Dreams of ****ing one of these little rappers I'm just playing, but I'm saying Dreams of ****ing one of these little rappers I'm just playing, but I'm saying Dreams of ****ing one of these little rappers 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 **** me, you gotta give some special head 'Cause this bitch had these bitches on some special med Like Mike Tyson, he was biting my **** Talking 'bout, Yo, why you got these bitches fighting and shit On the real, I should make these bitches scrap for the bitc Young M.A. and Lady Luck, Get the strap for this bitch, u 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 bitch, man, word to Gott I'ma do that bitch Future dirty, word to Scott Had to cancel DJ Khaled, boy, we ain't speaking Ain't no fat bitch telling me what he ain't eatin 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 mΓ©nage, 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 ain't tryna bust it open in the trailer park Dreams of ****ing one of these little rappers I'm just playing, but I'm saying Dreams of ****ing one of these little rappers I'm just playing, but I'm saying Dreams of ****ing one of these little rappers I'm just playing, but I'm saying Dreams of ****ing one of these little rappers I'm just playing, but I'm saying Barbie dreams Barbie dreams I'm just playing, but I'm saying 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, "**** it, I'm in" He want a cut like a trim And if he act like he know I let him **** it again I got them bars, I'm indicted I'm popping, I'm uninvited I said just lick on the clitoris, Fool, don't ****ing bite i I ride his, in the circle I turn Stefan into Urkel I go around and around and I'ma go down in slow motion 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'ma kill 'em with the shoe, no ceiling is in the roof And I'm big, give me the loot, Twelve 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 bitches lootin And my flow spit crack, I think that bitch usin He done bodied everybody, In closing these ****ing loser Using, using up a bitch movin No I ain't Studdard and no I ain't Ruben Damn, a bitch snoozin Shoutout to my Jews, l'chaim, Rick Rubin Big fat bitches, yes, they be protrudin I be like, **** 'em, **** 'em, bring the lube in I be like **** 'em, **** 'em, bring the lube in