Gucci Mane - Black Barbies lyrics

[Intro: Nicki Minaj] Mike Will Made It n***a Sremm Life Black Barbies in the city Fat a** 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 [Hook: Nicki Minaj] That boy is a real p**y 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 sh** about PETA [Verse 1: Nicki Minaj] 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 f**in' black barbie Pretty face, perfect body Pink seats in the 'Rari Always f** him like I'm sorry Who the f** is gon' protect her? If I really gotta check her Peter Piper picked a pepper And my cake is triple decker [Interlude: Nicki Minaj] No Flex Zone, No Flex Zone (Yeah, oh no, no, no, no) No Flex Zone [Verse 2: Nicki Minaj] I see these silly n***a'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 sh**!" Picked up my phone cause I had to call "Bullsh**!" These b**hes havin' nightmares of my new sh** These b**hes p**y and they don't ever do sh** Hahaha, get it? Douche-...hahahahahahaha Half a mili on the Maybach Pullman, bought it Now I'm prayin' all my foreigns don't get deported n***as love me so much they be sendin' me gifts And these clown n***as actin', I'mma send 'em some skits b**hes can't rap for sh**, I'mma send 'em some tips All these b**hes is my sons, should be s**in' my tits [Interlude: Nicki Minaj] (Yeah, oh no, no, no, no, yeah, oh no, no, no, no) [Verse 3: Nicki Minaj] 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 n***as 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 b**hes drunk? These b**hes ain't lucid Go against the queen your career will be elusive Where your plaques at? Where them stocks? Word to NASDAQ b**hes a**-back, they was never in my tax-brack (Yeah, oh no, no, no, no, yeah, oh no, no, no, no) [Outro: 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