Barbie Dreams lyrics

by

Gucci Mane


[Intro]
Uh, mmm, kyuh
R.I.P. to B.I.G. 
Classic sh*t

[Verse 1]
I'm lookin' for a n*gga to give some babies
A handful of Weezy, sprinkle of Dave East
Man, I ain't got no type like Jxmmi and Swae Lees
But if he can't f*ck three times a night, peace!
I tried to f*ck 50 for a powerful hour
But all that n*gga wanna do is talk Power for hours
B-beat the pus*y up, make sure it's a K-O
Step your banks up like you're movin' that yayo
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 pus*y
Man, maybe I should let him autotune up the pus*y
All these Bow Wow Challenge n*ggas lyin' and sh*t
Man, these Fetty Wap n*ggas stay eyein' my sh*t
Drake worth a hundred mill, he always buyin' me sh*t
But I don't know if the pus*y wet or if he cryin' and sh*t
Meek still be in my DMs, I be havin' to duck him
"I used to pray for times like this" face-ass when I f*ck him
Man, Uzi is my baby, he ain't takin' a L
But he took it literally when I said "Go to hell"
Used to f*ck with Young Thug, I ain't addressin' this sh*t
C-caught him in my dressing room, stealin' dresses and sh*t
I used to give this n*gga with a lisp tests and sh*t
How you want the pu-thy? Can't say your S's and sh*t, uh
[Chorus]
Dreams of f*ckin' one of these little rappers
I'm just playin', but I'm sayin' (Barbie dreams)
Dreams of f*ckin' one of these little rappers
I'm just playin', but I'm sayin' (B-B-B-Barbie dreams)
Dreams of f*ckin' one of these little rappers
I'm just playin', but I'm sayin' (B-B-B-Barbie, B-B-B-Barbie dreams)
Dreams of f*ckin' one of these little rappers (Barbie dreams)
I'm just playin', but I'm sayin'

[Verse 2]
I remember when I used to have a crush on Special Ed
Shoutout Desiigner 'cause he made it out of special ed
You wanna f*ck me, you gotta give some special head
'Cause this pus*y have these n*ggas on some special meds
Like Mike Tyson, he was bitin' my sh*t
Talkin' 'bout, "Yo, why you got these n*ggas fightin' and sh*t?"
On the, on the real, I should make these n*ggas scrap for the pus*y
Young M.A and Lady Luck, get the strap for this pus*y, uh
And I woulda had Odell Beckham bangin' the cake
'Til I saw him hoppin' out of cars dancin' to Drake
I been a five-star b*tch, man, word to Gotti
I'ma do that n*gga Future dirty, word to Scottie
Had to cancel DJ Khaled, boy, we ain't speakin'
Ain't no fat n*gga tellin' me what he ain't eatin'
YG and The Game with the hammer yellin', "Gang! Gang!"
This ain’t what I meant when I said a gang bang
Tekashi want a ménage, 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-I ain't tryna bust it open in a trailer park
[Chorus]
Dreams of f*ckin' one of these little rappers
I'm just playin', but I'm sayin' (Barbie dreams)
Dreams of f*ckin' one of these little rappers
I'm just playin', but I'm sayin' (B-B-B-Barbie dreams)
Dreams of f*ckin' one of these little rappers
I'm just playin', but I'm sayin' (B-B-B-Barbie, B-B-B-Barbie dreams)
Dreams of f*ckin' one of these little rappers (Barbie dreams)
I'm just playin', but I'm sayin' (B-B-B-Barbie dreams)
(Barbie Dreams)
I'm just playin', but I'm sayin' (B-B-B-Barbie, B-B-B-Barbie dreams)

[Verse 3]
You know I'm all 'bout them dollars
I be supportin' them scholars
I let him give me some brain, but he wanted me to ride it
So I said, "f*ck it, I'm in"
He wanna cut like a trim
And if he act like he know, I let him f*ck it again
I got them bars, I'm indicted
I'm poppin', I'm uninvited
I said, "Just lick on the clitoris, n*gga, don't f*ckin' bite it"
I ride his **** in a circle
I turn Stefan into Urkel
I go arounds and arounds and I'ma go down in slow motion
The-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, I 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 Pacqui, Pacqui
I-I-I-I'ma kill 'em with the shoe
No ceiling is in the roof
And I'm big, give me the loot
12 cylinders in the coupe
I get dome with the chrome, no tellin' when I'ma shoot
I just bang, bang, bang, real killas 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 n*ggas lootin'
And my flow spit crack, I think that n*gga usin'
He done bodied everybody, in closing, these b*tches losin'
Usin', usin' up, a b*tch movin'
No, I ain't stuttered and no, I ain't Ruben
Damn, a b*tch snoozin'
Shoutout to my Jews, l'chaim, Rick Rubin
Big fat titties, yes, they be protrudin'
I be like, f*ck 'em, f*ck 'em, bring the lube in
I be like, f*ck 'em, f*ck 'em, bring the lube in
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