i- why is this almost at 2k.. in 3 days &/$/$:

Me trynna find barbie movie music and stumbling across this art😩😩🔥💗

GO ASK ELSA IF SHE WANNA BUILD A SNOW MAN

she told you bitches.. yall just aint listen. 🌚🎀

protocol is to win

DOIN’ IT (feat. Mattel)

(Prod. Shadow!)

Lyrics:

who told these
bitches, they can
ever outdo me

lights camera action,
bitch my life is such a movie

i’m such an actress,
angela basset 

& yes i ball,
but i do not plan to pass it


fuck you bitches thought though,
fuck you like a thot hoe

ima do anything 
to get to the top though

you bitches thought you 
could take my spot though


even when i elevate 
you still cant have it 

go get some cash
& you can talk 
about cash shit

until then i’m the only
bitch balling, catch it

bitch watch your mouth,
you could never be in
my fucking bracket


i got too much to lose,
something to prove

i get that bread
 then i duck on a goose 

SNL lil bitch, 
your career a spoof 

stomp out a bitch 
& go buy some new shoes  

bitches be plotting, 
while tryna play cool  

ask a detector, 
bitch i been the truth 

go against me 
& yo ass’ll go poof

ask dolly, stella, mariko, & muse 


i told you bitches last year 
around the same time

 i been a 10 ho, 
yes i been the same dime 

you ain’t a doll, you a dog, you a k9 

they loud when it’s rap,
 but quiet when it’s face time


“ayo mattel why you get 
cake by the pound like that?”

“ayo mattel why these rap 
bitches sound like that?”

“ayo mattel why you knock 
her on the ground like that?”

“they want beef like they 
won’t get put in the ground like that”


ion know man, 
my wrist too frozen

go ask elsa if she 
wanna build a snow man 

they on e, 
let me go & call clo man 

you a con, 
ima motherfucking pro man 


i told you bitches
i told you bitches
i told you bitches
i told you bitches 2x


i told you bitches,
i told you bitches


i told you bitches
i told you bitches
i told you bitches

BARBIE

I Told You Bitches

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:

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

2023 © Doll Complex Records

[Lyrics] 🦄

 (Chorus)

Got them fueling up my Arrogance 
spinning hella narratives don’t 
fuck with these bitches flow be 
sicker than a variant killing 
all these bitches making 
money imperative
pushed out all these bitches 
I’m not seeing any heiress

(Barbie Verse)
He said i’m sexy in my balmain 
front seats at the ball game 
Malibu and Lisa getting it cracking 
like some cocaine said my pussy is
better got him a wanna eat the whole 
thang these bitches couldn’t be hot 
if I lit them with some propane 

Bitches want smoke do a hot box 
baddest bitch out always sitting 
at the top top bitches stay biting 
on the beat ima hopscotch when 
these hoes spitting I be telling to 
stop stop 

diamonds flooded out 
and they covered in some rock 
rocks hottest doll bitch in the booth 
you a flop flop fastest growing bitch
yeah they stream when I drop drop 
bitches double backing you gone 
always be an opp

i’m the pinnacle
i’m stacking on 
residuals bitches 
be so fanned out 
if you want I’ll 
do interview  all
about the luxury the 
labels and the serials 
bitches cannot fuck 
with me i’ll killed them 
in my interlude 

I’m so sick of all youbitches 
thinking that you are 
my equal I just copped 
some New Bottega bitches 
bragging on some Diesel 
Ever since I came in swinging 
all you bitches been so feeble 
my niggas got that artillery 
and no it is not legal 

(Malibu Verse)

All this cheese all this cheddar, Yes I’m stacking this feta
Bitches soft as feather, My bezel is wetter than the baddest of weather, I mean I do it better

When I come out it’s a festival, they jaws all dropping like testicles
Like come on little bitch like how you don’t get it, that if I respond that would bless a ho

Y’all mad ugly, can’t relate bitches, I white chalk, yellow tape bitches, that’s a murder scene for the dumb bitches, 
I don’t rap beef, I rape bitches

V.I.P with with Ashley & Britney, snorting that ashy,
& actually in a mansion, and my furniture ain’t from ashley’s

Like is it me or do y’all just not do enough bitches? You sent who sent to humble me? there ain’t enough bitches

They talking shit in group chats but want an open verse? Ho you ain’t suck my dick enough, lil’ bitch you got some nerve

Hahahahahaha, ugly bitch

Lay it down,
Lay it down, 
Lay it down some (Before I,)

Let off a round,
Off a round,
Off a roundsome (And I do look better than all you ho’s)

ARROGANT

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)

Master

ITS FINALLY HERE !! TYSM FOR ALL THE LOVE FOR THE SNIPPETS 🫶🏽! 

LYRICS: 

ALL MY BITCHES SHAKIN ASS HE KNOW HE FINNA TAP THAT 
HE ASK WHATS THAT NOISE? NIGGA I TOLD YOU IT CLAP BACK 
PUT THIS PUSSY ON EM TURN THAT NIGGA TO A KNICK KNACK 
HE CANT GET ENOUGH OF IT YOU’D THINK THAT NIGGA WAS SNIFFING CRACK 

TAP THAT 
TAP THAT 
TAP THAT NIGGA x4

MY VERSE: 

Told him to let go of my wall, now the nigga throwing a hissy fit 
He said it was to tight but nigga i can always make it fit 
He said he wanna punch but nigga can you even take a hit 
Let him between my legs and the nigga can’t find the (muah)

So nigga watchu wanna do
You wanna bite you wanna chew 
He tryna eat it off the bone, he wanna look come take a view 
He tryna see sum ass, nigga wanna see my rear view 

Beat it up again and again 
Come take a hit but don’t tell yo friends 
Nigga wanna get in my playpen 
He wanna save me like a fireman 

Strip Club and we poppin bottles
Body tea like i’m a model 
Fuckin him, got him singing gospel 
Sorry nigga ian mean to startle 

MUNI: 
Tap that card to tap my peach
Swipe that shit for fruit, ninja
Hey Zyon, may I bring a couple boys over for dinner?
Wanna do stranger things?
Gotta wait until eleven hit
Took him to see the light
I told him this his Thomas medicine
I’m a rap bitch bully, but niggas, just tease ‘em a lil’ bit
He feeling stressed, I grab his balls and I just squeeze ‘em a lil’ bit
Fuck until dawn, shut the fuck up ‘fore I break you bitch
My ice shining so I guess I need a break for wrist
(Now break for this)
Tap that ass while bitches I just silk press them
All these hoes is pussy and yes I still pet them 
She ain’t wanna play, so I benched her
I’m the rap quencher

Muni

They like, “How the fuck you sonning bitches?”
Lifted up my hand
…

VERSE 2:
Wrist Cold, Icy, Y’know we the fuckin winners

BITCH IM TWERKING IN THE BACK OF A VAN 
ALL I BE AROUND IS FUCKIN TENS 
HE TRYNA MAKE ME FLY , NO PETER PAN
I SHOULDA KEPT HIS ASS A FAN

TAP THAT, NIGGA TAP THAT ASS 
HANDSTAND, MAKE THAT SHIT CLAP BACK 
HE SAID NIGGA THAT ASS REAL FAT
BUT WATCHU GON DO WITH ALL OF THAT
(MUAH) 

I GOT A COUPLE BITCHES IN DA BACK WHO TRYNA SISSOR 
HE SAID HE TRYNA TAKE CONTROL OF ME BUT NO SZA
HE SAID IM REALLY ILL ON DA BEAT, MY FLOW IS SICKER 
AND I PUT MY STAMP ON THIS SHIT LIKE A FUCKIN STICKER 

I SEE THAT BITCHES GOT A PROBLEM WITH THE WAY I FUCKIN RAP 
BUT LIKE A FUCKIN PRESENT BITCHES KNOW THEY NOT GETTING THE WRAPS

SHAKE THAT ASS BITCH KEEP THROWING IT 
GET BEHIND IT LIKE A TRUCK HE TOWING IT 
HE SAID HE GOT GOOD PIPE SO SHOW IT THEN 
SHE SAID SHE WANT THE LIGHT SO BITCH IM SMOKING IT

TAP DAT

In Another Life

BANKROLL

ALL MY OPPS DEAD

Lyrics:

So I took a little break,
but I’m back to me 

Came back and these 
hoes still whack to me

She tryna diss who?
Cause it ain’t to me

It sound like a whole bunch
of self whack to me

I’ma do the shoot for
 the Elle magazine 

Then I go and shoot a 
bitch with the magazine 

Bitches ain’t Pretty Gang
They ain’t bad as me

Go viral & bot it up
You ain’t passing me


I just poured some pink shit 
in my cup and it look like Pepto 

They tryna rap and they suck 
so I’m tryna understand why 
these hoes get pepped though? 

They always stealing from me 
and I keep a receipt

All these rap bitches klepto’s

Soft hoes think it’s sweet Marshmallow,
'til they ass get shot like Jello

Come out your mouth,
I’ma go in your mouth

Sleeping on you while 
I’m in the Dreamhouse

Scary ass bitches be 
copping them pleas

How are you cool with hoes
leaking your house?

You see boo? I got tea boo
While you order them wigs off temu

Come back, bow down 
Let’s redo

I know shit you don’t 
wanna tell the people

I am the epilogue 

I inspire these bitches 
whole catalogue 

All these hoes gotta die
ain’t no dialogue

Bitches making tea pages
and writing blogs (awwww)


Bars late and your flow weak
Bitches yelling loud with a low beat

I get mad bags like I don’t sleep
while they pockets little like Bo Peep

See I’m everything 
I got everything

They steal everything
How embarrassing 

I’m on everything like hot sauce
while these black bitches late
to everything 

Oh she dissing me? 
I don’t know her 

I don’t think her name 
gone ever ring

His last name probably got
a ring to it when I make him 
cop me that heavy ring


They wanna know what 
the Barbie be wearing

Tell 'em it’s straight out the archive

These bitches can’t fuck
with my archive 

So they stealing shit 
out of my archive 

I don’t think that your 
career working out 

Maybe you should 
get a part time 

Keep copying me and 
keep fucking with me 

and I’ma give your
ass a hard time

6ix Times 2Day (Remix)

GIRLS! - Lyrics
PRTTYBOYNATION - Single
℗ PRTTYBOYNATION Records

[Intro: Muni Ace & TAÉ MONROE]
PBN motherfucker (Where my girls at?)
Attention (Oh-woah)
Where the baddest bitches at? (Oh-woah)

[Chorus: TAÉ MONROE, Muni Ace, Zai'lyn Love & BRYXN]
Girls all around the world, we bring it stereo 
We shut it down, any place, any scenario 
We see them haters gettin' mad, they already know 
Girl, g-g-girl, g-girl, g-girl, girls (Yeah)

[Verse 1: BRYXN & Muni Ace]
I'm a bad boy, damn, I need a spankin' (Oh-oh)
She go to college, she a lawyer in the makin' (Oh-oh)
But when she get home, she gon' get naked (Oh-oh, oh)
I make that pussy cream, don't gotta fake it (Oh-oh, oh)
Look, like to eat it, lick it, stick it like a lollipop (Ow)
I feel like Trey Songz, I can make her panties drop
Legs on my neck and rubbin' her breast, and
And after all of that, she gonna make me some more breakfast
Now when she done, I'ma go call out my other chick
She do splits on the dick, she on other shit
Gag on my balls, fuckin' from wall to wall
If you lookin' for a pretty boy, you know who to call

[Chorus: TAÉ MONROE, Muni Ace, Zai'lyn Love & BRYXN]
Girls all around the world, we bring it stereo 
We shut it down, any place, any scenario 
We see them haters gettin' mad, they already know 
Girl, g-g-girl, g-girl, g-girl, girls (Kyuh)

[Chorus: TAÉ MONROE, Muni Ace & Zai'lyn Love]
Girls all around the world, we bring it stereo (Hair long, money long, get your nails did)
We shut it down, any place, any scenario (All them girls gon' hate 'cause they ain't this)
We see them haters gettin' mad, they already know (I don't care 'cause I still got mine)
Girl, g-g-girl, g-girl, g-girl, girls (We see them haters—)

[Chorus: TAÉ MONROE, Muni Ace & Zai'lyn Love]
Girls all around the world, we bring it stereo
We shut it down, any place, any scenario 
We see them haters gettin' mad, they already know 
Girl, g-g-girl, g-girl, g-girl, girls (We see them haters—)

[Verse 2: Zyon Maye & Muni Ace]
Pop it, buss it open, shake, let me see that birthday cake
I walk outside, and yeah, all the niggas (Mm), they tryna date
You said you gettin' green, nigga, but where is your spinach?
Twerkin' on top of cars, yeah, my bitches talkin' 'bout in it
You wanna hit me on my mobile, but you only get the socials
Pretty bitch, he need a mogul
Bought a bag, now what's the total?
Need a bitch who can get a vocal
Where am I? I'm goin' coastal
He the nigga that I humble
Takin' steps, nigga, don't stumble
Which nigga (Is gon' go next?)
All the niggas? (I spend they checks)
I met this nigga named Ralph, he told me he was tryna wreck
He said he want a pretty brown bitch like I'm nutmeg
I walk by him, got him bricked like it's cement

[Chorus: TAÉ MONROE, Muni Ace & Zai'lyn Love]
Girls all around the world, we bring it stereo 
We shut it down, any place, any scenario 
We see them haters gettin' mad, they already know 
Girl, g-g-girl, g-girl, g-girl, girls

[Chorus: TAÉ MONROE, Muni Ace & Zai'lyn Love]
Girls all around the world, we bring it stereo (Hair long, money long, get your nails did)
We shut it down, any place, any scenario (All them girls gon' hate 'cause they ain't this)
We see them haters gettin' mad, they already know (I don't care 'cause I still got mine)
Girl, g-g-girl, g-girl, g-girl, girls (We see them haters—)

[Chorus: TAÉ MONROE, Muni Ace & Zai'lyn Love]
Girls all around the world, we bring it stereo
We shut it down, any place, any scenario 
We see them haters gettin' mad, they already know 
Girl, g-g-girl, g-girl, g-girl, girls (We see them haters—)

[Verse 3: Miikael]
I'ma flip her over, eat her pussy out, have her drippin' waterfalls
Need me a lil' baby who can suck it and play with my balls
Mama got potential, I don't need a shot of alcohol
Got me a lil' baddie, done fuckin' with niggas overall
Let's forget about last month and take a trip to Alaska
Don't worry 'bout that old girl, you flipped, dipped and passed her
I'll go slow, you want faster
I cum hard, you get plastered
I care about you, ma, I don't time to be a lil' actor
Clap that ass in a circle before I lay this dick down
I can fuck for hours, what I look like goin' two rounds?
Neighbors know my name, I love it when you make that one sound
Fiendin' for that pussy, got my howlin' like a bloodhound

[Bridge: Muni Ace & Nazinmoscow]
Bad bitches chuck your deuce up
Tell that nigga you don't need him
It's PBN mothefucker in the buildin'
Play this bitch up on your motherfuckin' speakers

[Chorus: TAÉ MONROE, Muni Ace & Zai'lyn Love]
Girls all around the world, we bring it stereo 
We shut it down, any place, any scenario 
We see them haters gettin' mad, they already know 
Girl, g-g-girl, g-girl, g-girl, girls (Kyuh)

[Chorus: TAÉ MONROE, Muni Ace & Zai'lyn Love]
Girls all around the world, we bring it stereo (Hair long, money long, get your nails did)
We shut it down, any place, any scenario (All them girls gon' hate 'cause they ain't this)
We see them haters gettin' mad, they already know (I don't care 'cause I still got mine)
Girl, g-g-girl, g-girl, g-girl, girls (We see them haters—)

[Chorus: TAÉ MONROE, Muni Ace & Zai'lyn Love]
Girls all around the world, we bring it stereo (Hair long, money long, get your nails did)
We shut it down, any place, any scenario (All them girls gon' hate 'cause they ain't this)
We see them haters gettin' mad, they already know (I don't care 'cause I still got mine)
Girl, g-g-girl, g-girl, g-girl, girls

[Outro: TAÉ MONROE, Muni Ace & BRYXN]
Girls, girls, g-g-g-girls (Bitch, you know, we ain't—)
Girls, girls, g-g-g-girls (We ain't even got to diss for real, bitch)
Girls, girls, g-g-g-girls (We on some pop shit now)
Girl, g-g-girl (Mm), g-girl, g-girl, girls (Ow)

GIRLS!

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