Slayher - Barbie

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My bitch like a Barbie
My bitch like a Barbie
My bitch she so bad
Yo bitch looking sad
(The things I do for love)
My bitch like a Barbie
Yo bitch wanna be my shawty
I turn up my life party
I pop pills
You pop smarties
I do Wock
Not Bacardi
Dis bitch wanna go on Maury
I said no lil hoe I'm sorry
Cus I know dat kid ain't mine
I don't wanna waste no time
I don't wanna taste no wine
I don't wanna hear you whine
You still broke
Now you crying yuh
All of my niggas so slime
You don't know we robbing you blind
I'm really with niggas doing dem crimes
I'm really with bitches doing dem lines
I got ten hoes straight dimes
And it's nine hundred and ninety-nine with a nine
Glock seventeen blow yo mind
I hit from the back
I'm breaking yo spine
Ima be stacking till everything mine
Freaky lil thot
She Hawaiian
All of my opps gon end up dying
You want smoke?
Stop lying
Hang you up we leaving you dry
You can't look me in my eyes
You a lie you gon fly
If you try you gon die
I'm flexing so hard like it's a sport
I tell a lil hoe to hit da door
My foot ona gas I'm in a sport
Speedin in traffic off a four
Yo bitch said she get off at four
When I fuck her I call her a whore
Put my chocolate in yo bitch
She a s'more
You just a nigga that don't want war
Shit can get messy
Blood and gore
Put you deep in the ground
The floor
I got a plug in Singapore
Yea I got money but I want more
Yea I got money but I want more
Yea I got money but I want more
Gimme all that money bitch
Gimme all them racks
Yea yea yea yea
My bitch like a Barbie
My bitch like a Barbie
My bitch like a Barbie
My bitch like a Barbie
My bitch like a Barbie
Yo bitch wanna be my shawty
My bitch like a Barbie
Yea yea
My bitch like a Barbie
Yo bitch looking sorry
My bitch like a Barbie
Yo bitch looking sorry
My bitch like a Barbie
Yo bitch wanna be my shawty
I turn up my life party
I pop pills
You pop smarties
I do Wock
Not Bacardi
Dis bitch wanna go on Maury
I said no lil hoe I'm sorry
Cus I know dat kid ain't mine
I don't wanna waste no time
I don't wanna taste no wine
I don't wanna hear you whine
You still broke
Now you crying yuh
All of my niggas so slime
You don't know we robbing you blind
I'm really with niggas doing dem crimes
I'm really with bitches doing dem lines
I got

Written by:
K’hari Bennett

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