Barbie, do yk how much i love this introoo

bitch u took dada 1 and made it so darkkk

NEVER BEEN SCARED TO SWING SWING ONA HO!:$:8/8/

EVERY TIME I TURN AROUND A BITCH PISSED OFF AKSDJAKSDJA

protocol is to win

DOIN’ IT (feat. Mattel)

He’s A B*tch

#THAT FT THE GIRLY

Lyrics:

jewelry look ice cream, 
come & get you some (yum)

bum bitches hating,
but we don’t give a fuck (yuck)

jewelry look ice cream, 
french vanilla truck 

but-butter pecan on guts, 
put some cherries
in my cups (yup)


alla that gossiping, 
cock sucking, wrist 
on neapolitan 

so pretty, i belong 
in cosmopolitan

ain’t no debate bitch 
i do not do politics 

beefing with me gone 
result in some hollow tips 


fuck hoes thought? 
that i was gone let up 

bitch you corn dog, 
don’t think you gone 
catch up 

my life’s a movie, 
directed by greta 

pig in a wig, why the
fuck would y’all pep her?


rule number one, never 
ever trust a broke hoe 

actress, tony 
baller, romo 

barbie only fuck with 
bad hoes, no homo

they know im a inspo, 
i don’t need promo 

pretty irl, i don’t 
got a bad photo 

thinking that she better
then she coo coo, cocoa

if she wanna kill herself,
i let a bitch, momo 

i ain’t letting none 
of these faggots 
breathe no more 


..gogo, yea you 
get booted 

these hoes sound 
better to me when 
they muted 

these bitches stupid
& broke, why they rapping 
designers when they can’t
afford or compute it?

pretty gang president, 
all of the baddies saluting 

a problem but, 
she the solution 

teaching these hoes, 
she can’t even be 
my substitution 

stop feeding into 
her delusion, illusion 


you know im 
mother to many 

name like any, bitch who 
ain’t pinch on my penny 

im the omega 
like kenny

like cassie im pretty,
but i do not fuck 
with diddy 

you been a fan 
like a ceili', no for 
real really 

bitch i am not 
signing titties 

all of these stones, 
like how i could i be pissy? 

you get it? bitch kidney 

these bitches my kiddy!


i got braum’s, turkey hill, 
bryers, baskin robins, talenti 

they telling T.A.L.E ‘s
they don’t the N & T 

all that coming out
your mouth, make you 
get some missing teeth 

& my money B.I.G, i can 
build a christmas tree, see? 


you don’t want smoke, 
this is a dab pen 

went against me, 
well look what
happened

i don’t gotta click up 
with no opp hoes

i don’t gotta write 
shit on the backend

if i ever wanna 
leave the rap game

let’s see how long 
these bitches lasting 

oh wait, bitches cant, 
cause they depending 
on me

so watch how all 
them hoes quit rap then


bitch im everything 
y’all aren’t

pulling cards, 
hallmark

rap better, look better, 
live better, walmart 

made em cop the blue box, 
i ain’t talking pop tart  

wonder where i be,
bitch im sitting at
the top part 


& i stay bitches 
heads like a top knot

i been hot since 
ice cream & hopscotch

they only play your
songs at the chop shop

i told that nigga eat
the pussy like it’s hot pot


vanilla bean, mint chip, 
chocolate, strawberry 

blue bell, blue bunny, 
häagen-dazs, ben & jerry 

i don’t think bitches 
get what time it is, military 

i’m killing careers hoe, 
obituary, cemetery 

washing bitches, 
sanitary 

bitches know 
im legendary 

say my name three 
times, that’s a barbie 
bloody mary

maybe i should go 
carry (carrie) 

heavn with the 
burberry

pull up in the
butternut & the guts 
on cherry


wrist on road-rocky,
that’s just swarovski

cartier, tiffany, 
van cleef, bvlgari

i can’t be around 
too many gays,
y’all clocky

would diss you 
back, but you
don’t go the moxie


jewelry look ice cream, 
come & get you some (yum)

bum bitches hating,
but i don’t give a fuck (yuck)

jewelry look ice cream, 
french vanilla truck 

but-butter pecan on guts, 
put some cherries
in my cups (yup) 


jewelry look ice cream, 
come & get you some (yum)

bum bitches hating,
but we don’t give a fuck (yuck)

jewelry look ice cream, 
french vanilla truck 

but-butter pecan on guts, 
put some cherries
in my cups (yup)

Ice Cream (Solo Version)

Lyrics are available below.


(Femy’s Verse)

got em going,
keep em running like a faucet

manage rap bitches,
might just be they bosses

want this feature?
bitch its costin

word to girly,
ill rap, coughin

huh, cause he say this shit sweeter
than them muffins

put me on a dollar,
im the girl they put they trust in

you know they bluffing 
smoke? they mean nothing

i go nuts, 
like the dicks that be bustin

huh, get my benjamins,
pushing all they buttons 

you not a barbie, we aint ken
not even cousins 

eating rap bitches,
you know i be munching 

i cop all pairs
and they know I’m cuffing 

to be honest 
i look good everytime i show out

mayweather when i diss,
knock them hoes all out 

shots like a gun
talk shit, you get called out

and i still would be the winner 
if i ever logged out

huh, stuck up,
bitches know im stuck up
i walk out, 
bitch you know my bucks up
chicken headed bitches,
bitch you know they clucks up

(The Girly Verse)

ok.. swerve in that thing with 
the prettiest hoes, tory burch
slides with the prettiest toes!

bitch i’m so pretty, 
i belong in vouge

you’re not a hottie, 
just hideous, hoe!

nigga say my shit sweeter
than a mango, & you’ll never 
get him back, let that man go

boom, they don’t know shit
‘bout me, bitches assume.. 

talkin’ that shit, 
closet full as your room

this one’s 4 all of the hoes that 
be hating, catch her in traffic,
her face meet the pavement!

fuck your love, just 
want the money go 
get insurance, you’re 
crashing, you dummy

you know my favorite 
thing to do is to shop

mink lash, pink furs, 
bitch i shop ‘til i drop

tryna cuff like a cop, 
man that top take it off
the tiara in tact, bitch
i never take a loss..


@FEWIY, @PINKFVRS
[FOLLOW OUR INSTAGRAMS]

Stuck Up

Lyrics:

da-da-da, da-da, 
da-da, da-da (2x)


ayo all these bitches
know i’m who they 
wanna be 

i mean i am the 
baddest bitch in
every country 

i pull up in that
transformer, color
bumblebee 

i’m in that d&g,
fuck you & your
dungarees


like everytime i say
“im coming”, bitches 
mark it on they calendar

it seem like they
dodging everytime 
i tell them “challenge her” 

i’m the OG princess,
you can’t even be the
passenger 

i ain’t with the bull
bitch, barbie ain’t a
matador 


bitch i get more 
cheese than a 
elbow macaroni

bitch i got more 
rings than a holy
matrimony 

bitch i’m such a
actress, where the
fuck my tony?

bitch you the doorman, 
like on jessie, bitch
you tony


now pass me the
keys to the mother
fucking tonica 

they sleeping on
your ass while you 
talking bout “insomnia”

you heard my bitch
when she said 
“step your cookies up”

so why you go from
janitor to working at
insomnia? 


da-da-da, da-da, 
da-da, da-da (2x)


ima need my flowers
cause you know that
i rose hoes 

in my rookie year
i was first pick,
derrick rose hoes

bitch i got a lot 
of rolls, but you know
i’m body goals

fly bitch from my
head, shoulder, knees, 
& fucking toes

i ain’t fucking with
him, let me go & 
see about his bro’s

pretty gang at nobu,
meanwhile y’all at 
papadeaux 


like bible, just ask
the dreamhouse, they 
recite my verses like a bible 

& if we in the club
then it’s a new money recital 

i’m vital, i’m busy,
i’m never idle, i’m your idol

i stamped the barbie,
princess, girly, blonde,
& mother title 


like all these bitches
know what the fuck it is 

name any bitch that
don’t know who the 
fuck i is

& if you don’t know,
i’m a woman of buis'

& i just so happen
to give these women
the buis'


like bitch you get it,
i’m the one that made
these hoes aesthetic 

they so pathetic,
i make movies hoe
give me my credit 

face card don’t 
decline, debit or
the credit?

she wanna beef 
with me, bout to make 
that bitch regret it

DA-DA-DA

WIFEY TURNED WIDOW ! 👰🏽‍♀️🖕🏽💍 STANDING ON BUSINESS! S.O.B.👠🦵🏼

TAÉ MONROE - STEP ON ! ✰

LETHAL!

Lyrics:

keep it g, you know 
you not it nigga

but let me see what’s
in your motherfuckin
wallet nigga

you know a knotted
bitch need her a 
knotted nigga

but when it come 
down to who paying
then i got it nigga 

i been a leader,
you aint never see 
me follow nigga

cause everybody
know my mother
fucking body nigga

don’t let this princess
shit fool you cause i
body niggas  

and if i take your 
shawty nigga, im
not sorry nigga


it goes one, two, three
who it’s gone be?

B-a-r.. b-i-e

use them two last
letters then follow 
my example 

once she think she
hot, blow her out 
like a candle 

man i hate to smoke 
a bitch like a mother
fucking camel

i’m somewhere in the 
middle east sitting on a camel

then switch to the lambo,
stepped out the lambo

she ran up then i floored her
yup that’s orlando!


they know im the 
pinnacle, i’m what
bitches spitting for

break a rapper bitch down
get it? like a syllable 

anything you see me
doing, know i’m the original

they in the cords 
sounding like they 
came from my umbilical


go against the barbie,
this is not where you
gone win though

you ain’t fucking with
me, this is not no 
innuendo 

must be on that indo,
bitch i get it in though

anything you see me
pull up in got tinted 
windows

pass me the quilted 
pink chanel lambskin

ima blow that back 
soon as they bring my 
advance in

cut the rapping out, this 
is something you won’t 
advance in

if i take a break then
maybe you can get 
a chance in


keep it g, you know 
you not it nigga

but let me see what’s
in your motherfuckin
wallet nigga

you know a knotted
bitch need her a 
knotted nigga

but when it come 
down to who paying
then i got it nigga 

i been a leader,
you aint never see 
me follow nigga

cause everybody
know my mother
fucking body nigga

don’t let this princess
shit fool you cause i
body niggas  

and if i take your 
shawty nigga, im
not sorry nigga


i ain’t never need a nigga

i can buy that shit 
myself

never needed bitches,
pull up by my mother 
fucking self

that mean i don’t 
need no help 

y’all bitches look
like the help

when they try to gag me

bitch they end
up gagging 

i’m like “welp!”


when it come to these
bitches, color my ass 
unimpressed 

when i say these hoes
not fit, i mean not even a bit

don’t know why these
bitches tryna take every
single step

but you know the barbie
balling so bitch i’m 
never stressed 


um um um um

you’ll never catch 
the barbie hanging with
a bum bum 

just like a lollipop,
they suck & they
dum(b) dum(b)

go anywhere & bitch
i’m good, fuck where
you from from 


keep it g, you know 
you not it nigga

but let me see what’s
in your motherfuckin
wallet nigga

you know a knotted
bitch need her a 
knotted nigga

but when it come 
down to who paying
then i got it nigga 

i been a leader,
you aint never see 
me follow nigga

cause everybody
know my mother
fucking body nigga

don’t let this princess
shit fool you cause i
body niggas  

and if i take your 
shawty nigga, im
not sorry nigga

Knotted (Prod. DB!)

Prod. VinoMadeIt & DB! at the end 

Lyrics: 

im in a new kinda bag
with a new kinda bag

making new kinda fags
get a new kinda mad

and i guess she can tag
if her shoe kinda fab

jag coupe color black
give a fuck about a tab


these bitches know 
what it’s giving

reason they cooking
in the kitchen

this the thanks for
the giving?

they falling off just
like on beats

can’t name the last
one you written

so if we talking bout
your hits, can’t name
the last one you written


(PAUSE)

now y’all clicking up
(PAUSE)

now your numbers up
(PAUSE)

flow is such a bore
(YAWN)

bitch you old, menopause
barbie doll got no flaws

i got that effect cause 
everybody wanna 
beef with me

barbie the final boss


these bitches know 
who the fuck to
play with

i’ll body them & 
the hoes that they with

i ain’t never really need 
the hoes i came with 

on & offline you gone
get the same bitch

like when peter piper &
pick up the pepper 

you rapping better said
nobody ever 

never, please 
somebody get her

if they don’t get me
then they gonna get her


im in a new kinda bag
with a new kinda bag

making new kinda fags
get a new kinda mad

and i guess she can tag
if her shoe kinda fab

jag coupe color black
give a fuck about a tab


i don’t give a fuck 
how a bum bitch feeling 

i don’t give a fuck to 
be the motherfucking villain 

every time i turn around,
a bum bitch stealing

but somehow, someway
lil bitch i’m still it

you know that you feel it 

put hands on these
bitches, acrylic 

you know you 
not fly in your spirit

you said she dissed, 
i aint hear it

they know it’s a wrap 
if they let barbie clear it 
& clear it


barbie doll ready 
to rumble again 

they had a plan 
& it fumbled again 

took me a break to let 
bitches go step up they 
cookies and they let 
'em crumbl' again 

im never gonna be 
humble again 

im making hoes 
careers tumble again

(gain?)

you did it first, 
i’m like when? 

go get the proof
& i bet that i win


neck & my wrist 
& my finger on blizzard 

bitches that hate me 
was tryna be sisters 

who really ugly? 

bitch i never called 
you hoes pretty & y’all 
was just liking my pictures


now y’all got me 
seeing red 

don’t got the pink? 
then go get the red 

me & my man get
the money & spread 

bitch your career
just like yo daddy, dead 


im in a new kinda bag
with a new kinda bag

making new kinda fags
get a new kinda mad

and i guess she can tag
if her shoe kinda fab

jag coupe color black
give a fuck about a tab


who said that she won? 
go tell that bitch that
she lost it

i put these hoes on, 
im finna go press 
the off switch 

got no time to spare
for a hater bitch, clock it 

if i wasn’t rapping, these 
bitches wouldn’t be 
dropping   


gave these hoes the crown
just so they can see 
what it felt like

got it back & that’s how
i knew these bitches 
ain’t felt right 

copied me for so long, 
don’t remember what 
they self like 

i don’t never beef, 
it’s always asses to 
my belt like!


said i used to be what?
bitch shut the fuck up

wasn’t shit then 
& you still ain’t 

bitch you stuck 
because you suck

your body bad
& face on yuck 

hoe go get your 
money up

funny how they want me 
down, but they keep 
bringing me up


im in a new kinda bag
with a new kinda bag

making new kinda fags
get a new kinda mad

and i guess she can tag
if her shoe kinda fab

jag coupe color black
give a fuck about a tab

NEW (BAG)

Lyrics:

All of these bitches make 
me sick to my tummy

You tryna end me,
I’m counting money

Retarded, Wheelchair bound, 
I’ma go dummy

Bitch your career is a wrap,
like a mummy

Like bitch im your mommy

He calling me mommy

I’m wearing the crown,
you aint taking it from me

Like bow bow bow bow
We keeping the tommy

I’m wearing that 
Cherry Blossom Murakami  


Pull up in some shit you 
never really seen on a hoe

Put my wrist out and watch
how the ice bling on a hoe


Tryna rap like me, 
sing on a hoe

Name ring bells ding 
ding on a hoe

You know the Barbie never
been scared to swing 
swing on a hoe, oh


Nice to meet you,
I’m Ms. Get My Way Bae

Pull up in that Purosangue
up in Loewe

Now Barbie why the fuck 
you say what bitches can’t say?

And why when they bring 
up your name, bitches can’t take


3, 2, 1 nigga lift off

Every time I turn a round
a bitch pissed off

I would hate to come and 
get a bitch get clipped off

So when I come around
better have them lips off


I’m in my zone (6),
shoutout atlanta 

Bitch my closet
Hannah Montana  

No they can’t sit her 
and no they can’t stand her

You been a fan uh,
and you been a stan uh


They accolades, 
I put a triple on that

All them bitches big broke, 
put a cripple on that 

And my diamonds rainbow
like a skittle on that

And I’m hard to figure out
like a riddle on that

DA-DA-DA ll

1 & A Million (Feat. Kajo)

Lyrics to “Strippa Look” by Muni Ace:

Big booty hoe
Big booty hoe
Bi- big booty hoe
Big booty hoe
Big big booty hoe
Big big big b-b-b-b-b-b-b-b-
Big booty hoe
Big booty hoe


You wanna know some’? I’an heard no good pussy rap in a long time yo
Bitches pussy must be stale now
But tell ‘em it’s ok, ‘cause Muni Ace finna spit that hard shit
Finna bring that 2000’s big booty stripper ghetto pussy real nigga rap shit back


Different flavor guns ‘case a fat bitch wanna try me
Name be ringing bells and you hoes not even chiming
Richard threw me a milli, I said, “Nigga, perfect timing”
My face top tier, can see why these hoes crying 
I clapped on ‘em, 5 minute crafty that gooey mac on ‘em
40 inch in black, get done up, I Mary Mack on ‘em
Click Clack, flip floppity, bitches got a crack in ‘em
I m- I mean I been a hoe, didn’t fuck with them boys if they lego stack little


Bitch I got my minks on, bitch I got my heels 
(Got my heels)
Bitch I got my lipgloss, bitch I got my pills
(Got my pills)
Bitch I got my thong on, plats on my foot 
(On my foot)
Oh yo nigga blind?, ha, I bet he’ll still look
(Gone look nigga)
Bitch I got my minks on, bitch I got my heels 
(Do it)
Bitch I got my lipgloss, bitch I got my pills
(Do it)
Bitch I got my thong on, plats on my foot 
(Do it)
Oh yo nigga blind?, guarantee he gone look nigga
(Gone l-) 


Big booty hoe
(Ouu)
Big booty hoe
(Ouu)
Bi- big booty hoe
(Ouu)
Big booty hoe


(Look nigga)
I got ‘em gag lookin, CPR, Ghost Face
Walkin’ through this money, but like, where the Phantom Ghost bae?
2 niggas and the Barbie racing, maybe Umizoomi
He asked me what’s my name, stuck out my hand and said, “Muni”
“You know I got you, but aye man, I heard you been rapping”
“You must be good at it huh?”
Not gone lie, best new rapper and bars since Hershey
Muni Ace is the best, my pronouns are not her/she
I’m a beast, tell that boy to go grow me that fresh green
Got the sauce, I’on play, even Chris couldn’t cross me
Spitting hot, downgrade and get a walkie Taki
Again I spit, I ride beats, i’m witty, i’m cocky
I would make a pop yo pussy bar, but that shit kinda corny
Wait, oops I did it like I didn’t pull out, straight porny
I’m dropping it, he make it rain, know I got ‘em Stormy 
Rising but i’m not shining?, got it tangled, free forming 
Think y’all go stupid?, no, you hoes just slow
And the wrist is on winter, my wrist on snow
He tryna take the rubber off, the only one I want is bands
Tryna fuck with the Ace, go get you a different hand 
I’on want no Chicken head, ‘less i’m getting mine in a coupe
If I do fuck, I want cheese, but be sure to make it blue
Yea I told ‘em they can’t see me, with the Bloods,
not the Crips
Probably ‘cause I stay on niggas ass like a whip, hmmp 


Bitch I got my minks on, bitch I got my heels 
(Got my heels)
Bitch I got my lipgloss, bitch I got my pills
(Got my pills)
Bitch I got my thong on, plats on my foot 
(On my foot)
Oh yo nigga blind?, ha, I bet he’ll still look
(Gone look nigga)
Bitch I got my minks on, bitch I got my heels 
(Do it)
Bitch I got my lipgloss, bitch I got my pills
(Do it)
Bitch I got my thong on, plats on my foot 
(Do it)
Oh yo nigga blind?, guarantee he gone look nigga
(Gone look nigga)


I told my bitches to get that motherfucking money up
Ah-ha-ha-ha, grrrrrrrrrrr

Oh y- Oh yo nigga blind, I be he’ll still look
Big big booty hoe
Big big big b-b-b-b-b-b-b-b-
Big booty hoe
Bitch I got my thong on, plats on my foot

I can’t Stanley these lame bitches if ya pussy flat
(Okay)
Nigga told me bring my girls too, pussy on his tat
(Uh-huh)
I’m a honor roll bitch, yea, pussy real sat
(Ouu)
Pussy purring, pussy talk to niggas, pussy voice chat
(Hola)
All my bitches said it’s cold in here, sorry, that’s my pussy game
(Brr)
Even if ya old, like a witch, let the pussy hang
(Yah)
Yea i’ll let you slide, but that’s only if ya pussy wet
(Slrp)
Pussy in his mouth, it’s addicting, pussy cigarette


Written by Muni Priscilla Ace (Raps & Hook), Carter Kauors (Hook), & The Girly (Adlibs)

Strippa Look (prod. Bapekash)

2024 © Doll Complex Records/ Pretty Gang Records

Lyrics 🎀👠

(Hook)

Alot of cash multi
Color louis duffle 
Bag mink bundles 
Straight from Asia 40
Inches black brand
New C.Dior Galliano
With the strap barbie
Doll with boss the 
Money we attract 

(NovaGalore)

It’s the Barbie doll with the boss, where the niggas at?
He said he want some action? Where his figures at?
I like my boo’s dark-skin, where the jiggas at?
In each one of my purses, is where the trigger at
Pull up with my titties out, bring the city out
I’ma get the party litter if i let this kitty out
Oh, you hoes don’t wanna see me bring the Bentley out?
I Stay rocking yo man account, make him take a milli out
Mixtape on the way, tell these bitches play it safe
Barbie-Dolly in the Culli, Bossanova in the rafe
Yes I am the final boss, and no it’s not up for debate
All you hoes my off-brands, to you hoes I don’t equate, Ow!

(Barbie)

Barbie Doll they 
Main influence 
When I spit they
Get to moving 

He in love he 
Want the pussy 
And the face card
Got him drooling 

Last two tapes
Them bitches 
Slap escbar im
Pushing crack

Its the Dolly with
The boss just spent
100 up in saks

Sleeping beauty
Bitches bore me
Killing bitches really
Gordy

Feel like 
Golith with the 
Sling defeating 
Bitches thats the 
Story 

Resurrecting 
bitches music
IRS these bitches 
owe me 

Went to soho
for bottega 
ended up
copping me cloe 

Another level 
Still not peaking
Wanna swim up
In my deep end he
Think foreign from 
Island but a bitch 
Not puerto rican 

Dolly giving 
Pocahontas
50 inches lets
Be honest bitches
Not rocking exclusive
Virgin bundles barbie 
Whiling

You want the crown
Well bitch its taken 
You aint got it bitch 
Stop faking big dick
Papi gutemalan eat
The pussy got me 
Shaking

(Hook)

Alot of cash multi
Color louis duffle 
Bag mink bundles 
Straight from Asia 40
Inches black brand
New C.Dior Galliano
With the strap barbie
Doll with boss the 
Money we attract

BUNDLES

nicKname

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