Album Cover Black Barbies

Black Barbies

NICKI MINAJ

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[Intro: Nicki Minaj]

Mike WiLL Made-It, nigga

SremmLife

Black Barbies in the city

Fat ass 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

[Chorus: Nicki Minaj]

That boy is a real pussy 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 mama told me

Furry moon boots, shades DITA

Too high to give a shit about PETA

[Verse 1: Nicki Minaj]

Sativa so strong, I'm not blinkin'

What in the world was I thinking?

New day, new money to be made

New things for them to imitate

I-I'm a fuckin' Black Barbie

Pretty face, perfect body

Pink seats in the 'Rari

Always fuck him like I'm sorry

Who the fuck is gon' protect her?

If I really gotta check her

Peter Piper picked a pepper

And my cake is triple decker

[Interlude: Nicki Minaj]

(Yeah, oh no, no, no, no) No-flex zone, no-flex zone

(Yeah, oh no, no, no, no) No-flex zone

[Verse 2: Nicki Minaj]

I see these silly nigga'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, "Ooh, shit"

Picked up my phone 'cause I had to call bullshit

These bitches havin' nightmares of my new shit

These bitches pussy and they don't ever do shit

Get it? Douche

Half a milli on the Maybach Pullman, bought it

Now I'm prayin' all my foreigns don't get deported

Niggas love me so much they be sendin' me gifts

And these clown niggas actin', I'ma send 'em some skits

Bitches can't rap for shit, I'ma send 'em some tips

All these bitches is my sons, should be suckin' 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 niggas 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 it's some shooters

Are these bitches drunk? These bitches ain't lucid

Go against the queen, your career will be elusive

Where your plaques at? Where them stocks? Word to NASDAQ

Bitches ass-back, they was never in my tax brack

(Yeah, oh no, no, no, no, yeah, oh no, no, no, no)

[Chorus: Nicki Minaj]

That boy is a real pussy 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 mama told me

Furry moon boots, shades DITA

Too high to give a shit about PETA

[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