this is why I don't hesitate to press play when I see Barbie

that 1k followers finna gag the cloud NS.

Idk if I said this formally.. But Mattel this is a a perfect introduction track. 
Skills, wit, variety, vocals, and creativity all come out to play in this track and represent this mixtape perfectly.

Lyrics:

wrong bitch, feeling hit 
‘bout the wrong shit.

when i press her, they gone ask her 
what’s wrong bitch?

& she gone say, she
got into it with the wrong bitch.

hm, im still the hostess,
& my name ding dong sis.


you would think her leaving
made the completion go away

left, came back,
wasnt competition anyway

they tryna cancel ‘tel on a 
big petition anyway

but note, im booked, 
composition anyway.


these bitches thinking that 
they losing cause im in the way.

i mean it’s half true,
half wrong, in a way.

she said she “better than me”?
SIKE, i was finna say.

these bitches seen my impact,
less than a day.


stop depending on other 
rap bitches lyrics.

you bitches is old as fuck, 
& im fine like wine & they spirits.

they wondering why im winning,
i said it’s the Holy Spirit.

you bitches ain’t really fly,
you bitches really them spirits.


im american, all about myself,
im so arrogant.

never really worried bout my kids,
bad parenting.

count a mill-i-on (milian)

judging bitches like im marilyn.

group of niggas knocking at your door,
like they caroling.


how it’s playtime,
& you barely even get plays? 

this hoe a fem top,
& she barely even get play.

you still my dog lil bitch,
sit/stay.

got ‘em nervous, 
got ‘em scared, pit stain.


look at your 1k to my 6
im hard to reach bitches.

really tried to lend a hand, 
i tried to teach bitches.

like amanda seyfried,
i got chloé on my feet bitches.

never been the type to beef,
always tryna meet (meat) bitches.


she wanna front?
push that bitch wig back.

if she broke, tell her ass fix that.


miserable. 

little rapper bitches
 ain’t even in my peripheral.

im too hard bitch, synonym: difficult.


these bitches ain’t at least catchy,
if not lyrical.

POP it OFF like PETER,
& my wrist on WATER MIRACLE!

if i tell you what im whippin,
you would think that it’s a miracle.

im the type to check up on 
these bitches like it’s clinical.


loser ass bitches 
always tryna steal my motto.

we’re not the same, 
no potato, patoto.

Christian Dior Vintage John Galliano.

bars move more weight 
than that nigga El Chapo.


yea! Dior Saddle Pochette,
 i don’t do that poor shit.

pull up to the venue, 
yes i valet Porsche it.


loser bitches still with that dissing,
that’s just some more shit.

never natural, 
bitch you always tryna force shit.

only princess you can be is Fiona.

fuck you look like? OGRE!

had to wake these
 rap bitches up like fogers.

she think she ride the beat
like a HARLEY, that bitch a JOKER.

watch your mouth, 
put it to your gap, to your molar.

LAST time she tried to 
steal my style bitch i stole-her.

bitch you don’t look good, 
bitch you don’t sound good.

i don’t know who told her.


it’s clear they wanna start me.
that’s Stella McCartney.

didn’t mommy tell you fags,
“not to play with the barbie”? 

i ain’t with the lovey dovey shit,
i aint Barney.

im at Barney’s, slides on Marni, 
& the bag Coperni.


don’t call the lord now,
we ain’t gone “KUMBAYA” 


when im shitting on these bitches,
just admit that i do it.

just admit we not congruent.

just admit who the influence.

gave you bitches time to blow 
& y’all muh’ fucking blew it.


i wanna know who clearing muah.

bitch look at my repertoire.

all up on my pussy, clit.
all up on my fuckin twat.

like a microwave,
bitch you HAD time to get hot.

she lost the spot, i took the spot.
she HOT cause im HOT!


ain’t about the money, 
tell these bitches (a)rrivederci 

i mean look at what my shirt say.
act like everyday my birthday. 


& my wrist is on cataclysm.
& we ain’t gone play your plagiarism.


mattel “Anna Mae”.

steady counting cake.

Talking Tom bitches
 tryna say what i say.

don’t got the 
talent, body, looks, or the money!

so it’s not me!

your nigga brining me flowers 
like it’s may!

Kumbaya (Prod. Arrogant)

FLOW SICKA ft TAE MONROE

(Prod. Emkay)

Lyrics:

so bitches say they 
doors on 4, i’m the
type come with 2

keep on dissing,
end up missing 

like my mother 
fucking roof

i don’t spinned more
blocks than ro 

had them bitches
screaming oof

bars nuts, baby ruth
bitch i ball, babe ruth


tell them broke 
bitches get away 

let rap bitches 
kid & play 

guess you call it 
house party, cause 
your cut on kid n play 

that’s why bitches 
faking plays 

that’s why they 
say what i say 

but ion really give 
a fuck cause bitch 
we do this shit all day

wait


tell em bow down,
tell them bitches bow down 

(tell em bow down, 
tell em bow down)

never bout that action, 
bitch you on your noun, noun 

(tell em bow down,
tell em bow down)

turn around, 
round everybody rap now 

(tell em bow down, 
tell em bow down)

don’t even know how, 
bitch don’t know what rap bout 

(tell em bow down,
tell em bow down) 2x


back at it, chiropractor

seen more green
than a tractor 

now everybody 
wanna be a rapper

all that acting
that you doing,
need to be an actor

sitting up in the
vip with the 
ass-a-clappers

heard i made
a bitch mad, ima
make her madder 

bitch i ball,
getting cake,
like a fucking batter 

and if you see
a bad bitch let her 
know i’m badder like


bitch it’s barbie

you ain’t better 
than me hoe i’m 
shorry, can’t say shorry

your best shit can’t 
fuck with my worst shit, hardly 


that go for my 
old shit and (in)
your new shit 

bitch go back 
and listen and see
how i introduce shit 


bitch you been a
biter hoe

sit (set) back,
you a minor hoe

keep on talking
bout what you don’t
have, where’s your 
designer hoe?

kill everybody
walking like my
name desiigner hoe

he said the pussy
atomic-a bomb 
like oppenheimer
hoe (get it?)


tell em bow down,
tell them bitches bow down 

(tell em bow down, 
tell em bow down)

never bout that action, 
bitch you on your noun, noun 

(tell em bow down,
tell em bow down)

turn around, 
round everybody rap now 

(tell em bow down, 
tell em bow down)

don’t even know how, 
bitch don’t know what rap bout  

(tell em bow down,
tell em bow down) 2x

BOW DOWN

(MIU LEWINSKY)
Hook: 

Outlandish bitch outlandish bitch
He wanna taste of this landish bitch 
Outlandish bitch outlandish bitch 
Throw some money for this outlandish bitch


Verse: 

Outlandish bitch and she causing mad hysteria 

Call her bubble gum pussy pink plumeria 

Stay around the green like plankton vangueria 

You just a bum bitch you don’t meet my criteria 

Out in Abu Dhabi want the sushi side wasabi

wanna touch on all my body

and the flows they do Pilates

my in Dubai on Kawasakis 

ass jumping just like a jockey 

Icy puck around my neck no hoes ain’t playing hockey 

Ain’t talking bout no bass but no bitch get it pumping

 booty real peachy and yo shit lumpy pumpkin

 ain’t talking bout the doc When he say he wanna stuffin

ain’t talking SpongeBob but this pussy Mrs. Puffin
 

 

(The Girly) 

outlandish bitch, say 
some outlandish shit

kick her ass in these 
lanvin kicks, all my 
shooters perfect hit

dont miss!

lil mami crying about 
aesthetics, tell her suck it up

after baby drown in 
it, slide it in & fuck it up

bitch i spend a check, get it 
back, watch me fuck it up

heard you want my spot, but TBH.. 
man, you hoes don’t do enough

im the idol, but not 
idle like it’s half time

get up on the track, wash 
a bitch like it’s bath time!

they on the track, yo 
that’s comedy, laugh time

you only doll little 
bitch when it’s rag time

bitch i’m soundcloud’s 
focal, hoes too vocal

kicking shit off, i’m 
the rap bitch doku

they only bullies when we 
talking about the gross sisters

you not a star or a
pornstar, both bitter

they want the juice, so 
these hoes in my lunchline

oh it ain’t violent, but 
check out that punchline

no really.. punchline, it’s a punchline
bitch i’m here for a good & long time

tell her “recline” 
like hoe, sit back

you wigging out bitch?
get your shit snatched

ya bundles up bitch, 
like it’s cold outside

i’m best bitch, 
oh my god

i’m the princess, miu the mistress, 
we with dolly? then that’s trip threat

shoutout nicki, shoutout smurk 
too, fuck with rocky, but it’s fuck you

Outlandish Bitch (feat. The Girly)

Shoppin’ (Lyrics) 🎀

(Intro)

oh, it’s the bitch 
with the pink phone

yo, these hoes fed, ‘cause 
it’s my style they coppin’

girly in town & yo 
nigga take ha shoppin’

(The Girly’s Verse)

i’m like who unfollowed me?
‘cause who don’t follow me?

fuck a luggage, at arrival, 
take me on a shopping spree

i’m in the club, i ain’t leaving
with the nigga that i came with

why would i when the NIGGAS
love me like raymond (ramen)

and then cop me 
gucci for the coochie

got ‘em comin’ back, 
cuz i never ride it loosely

boujie..

told him “fuck a bag, 
get me that brazilian”

classy girl to a freak, 
chameleon for the billions

got me singin’ when i see 
you, bang it out, fantasia

mukbang sess, 
eat the cat like asia

love it when my nigga 
cop that new attire..

always walking in 
some hot shit, firefighter

he spent a stack on this two 
piece, like how it fit my booty

uncomfortable around a 
broke boy, they got the cooties

and i never been a bum, 
but i get moody like i’m judy

if his money giving long, 
then this pussy giving chewy

oh boy, oh god, i 
ball like a scrotum

bad bitches shop ‘til 
they drop, that’s the motive

i ain’t talking ‘bout no piece when 
i say “i want a (portion) 
porsche & .. LV bags”

i like when he like, like, like..

Nova Galore - Shoppin’ (feat. The Girly)

Moodboard: Italia Reloaded

Lyrics:

first things first
up in the verse

got me a bag &
he got you a purse

give 'em that drake
& rihanna that

(work)

i get my cake ho’s
& i go to turks


nigga i’m hot, dawg
gimme the works

gimme the his,
gimme the hers

gimme the shoes,
gimme the furs

spur of the moment,
i ball like the spurs


go 'head & quit it

y’all bitches suck &
y’all know it, admit it

he wanna pet on 
the kitten

he say “the barbie 
exquisite” 

meanwhile you 
bitches horrific

name one thing y’all
ain’t bitten 

i’m the only bitch
had the nerve to
come & switch it

that’s why i say
“if you get it, 
you get it”

told 'em last project
to get on they pivot 

(wait)

everybody knows 
i run this shit 5x

*kelly speaks*


i know they feel her,
they are not realer

barbie is iller, she 
the don dealer

up in the villa, fur 
chinchilla

hoes so bitter niggas
wanna get with her

niggas be vanilla,
you know i’ma kill her

game so boring, where
is the spitters? 

you know i’m the
bitch they wanna 
get rid of 

you know that i am 
the bitch that they 
sick of, sick of


them bitches mad
cause i’m on

using my tone cause
they don’t got they own

saks is my home, 
nordstrom my home

that is where a real bad
barbie gone rome

wait, this is what my
fans want

but this is not what 
your ass want

maybe you do, 
maybe you don’t 

or maybe you scared
or maybe you clone(d)


like uhn, bitch 
what the fuck? 

you know we pull
up in that bentley truck

dollars and funds only
thing that i trust

i gotta win little bitch,
it’s a must 

me and my bitches is 
out in the club

sipping that bub',
we getting drunk

you can’t be us,
bitch you a bum

i got more talent up 
in my left thumb (ow!)


bitch you do not
got the guts 

outside vanilla and
cherry the guts

bitch you not cold,
you not even cut

he wanna feel on 
this lil' bubble butt

keep it a buck,
this ain’t no luck

i’m not obligated 
to give bitches love

all of the posts, 
all of the subs 

and that shit still 
couldn’t block all
my dubs

nigga nigga what?

fuck all you sluts

bitch you a hoffman,
i pay you dust

i need some cheese,
stuff in the crust

i told you bitches 
“enough is enough”

i’m going nuts, 
bitch i go stupid 

like i belong somewhere 
on the short bus

as for the nappy headed
ass hoes, they need a 
permenator & a brush

everybody knows
i run this shit 5x

bitch!

RUN THIS SHIT

Adam & Eve Finally get a chance to show what really happened! 

S/O to novagalore for being my eve LYRICS COMING SOON

RUN THIS SHIT

BARBIE (MATTEL)

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