Barbie sh*t lyrics

[Intro]
Keep it moving (x9)

[Hook]
(Long weave, lipstick) I-I be on that Barbie sh*t
(Pretty in the face and) A b*tch look plastic (x2)

[Verse 1]
What up, I f*cks with all things monetary
My urge for the dough is involuntary
I need that cream like Ben and Jerry
I'm so caked up in the commissary
Used to eat mad chips at the front of the week
Now I stack mad chips at the front of the week
And I got mad clips at the front of the Jeep
So don't get caught trying to sample the cheese, huh
Nacho like you can't have lactose
I stay with new sh*t like as*h*les
Smoke that weed, get buck like rascals
n*ggas wanna pop, put them up like tadpoles
Who's that? Who's me? You already know
Ms. Banks, 18, all about the dough
Mocassins, zooted jeans and polo
Frank hat, 151 logo
In Soho, eyes low from the loco
Cause I hit that swish like a chokehold
Y'all just clowning, n*ggas straight Bozos
Still cherry lounging? Man that's an old flow
Please, I cop the new steez
A b*tch don't dance? better do it for 5 g's
n*ggas stay frontin' like their clothes worth somethin'
Well that looks like H&M to me
Run around town talking about a triple beam
And they getting cream and they got the nina
Done coined a misdemeanor
Felony money, that's my demeanor
I keep this cash like my eyelashes n*gga, long and pretty
I get flyer than the next b*tch do, and I never had to put one brick in the womb
[Hook]
(Long weave, lipstick) I-I be on that Barbie sh*t (yeah!)
(Pretty in the face and) A b*tch look plastic (x4)

[Verse 2]
That b*tch own a pair of sixes, but I own a pair of fives
And my Nudie jeans look better than her Levis
b*tches steady hating, anticipating and waiting
For conversation, they wanna come chill with the dope b*tch
Long weave, lipstick, I be on that barbie sh*t
Got a pack of swishers and a bag of purple by the tits
I like freaky-deaky sh*t, so a freaky b*tch (keep uh...)
Big di*k n*ggas at the top of my buddy list
Won't sex till ya lick my clit and tell me where the money is
Dumb birds, just occurred they get no words like sign language and sh*t
We just pull up in the whip
c*ck that 4-5th like I'm missing one finger, b*tch
That last line was clever
Duck, Duck, b*tch, get down like feathers!
A-Z-E-A-L-I-A is G-A-N-G-S-T-A
Clap on a n*gga like Ay Bay Bay
We'll pull the trigger out in broad day
So y'all b*tches better watch where the f*ck you look and what you say

[Hook]
(Long weave, lipstick) I-I be on that Barbie sh*t (yeah!)
(Pretty in the face and) A b*tch look plastic (x4)