text: Mike WiLL Made-It, nigga
  SremmLife
  Black Barbies in the city
  Fat ass and pretty titties
  Get dummies for they money
  You sent flowers but I wish I didnt receive ’em
  All your lies I wish I didnt believe em
  That boy is a real pussy pleaser
  All that fetty but he never met Masika
  Tuck the chrome 22 in his sneaker
  El Chapo but he crazy like La Quica
  Young girls always lookin for a soulmate
  But I shoulda listened to what momma told me
  Furry moon boots, shades Dita
  Too high to give a shit about PETA
  Sativa so strong Im not blinkin
  What in the world was I thinkin?
  New day, new money to be made
  New things for them to imitate
  Im a fuckin black barbie
  Pretty face, perfect body
  Pink seats in the Rari
  Always fuck him like Im sorry
  Who the fuck is gon’ protect her?
  If I really gotta check her
  Peter Piper picked a pepper
  And my cake is triple decker
  No Flex Zone, No Flex Zone
   No Flex Zone
  I see these silly nigga’s flexin, it’s a no zone
  You gon be floatin in dem rivers like you know Joan
  Island girl, Donald Trump want me go home
  Still pull up with my wrist lookin like a snowcone
  She said she got a hit record, I said Oooh shit!
  Picked up my phone cause I had to call Bullshit!
  These bitches havin’ nightmares of my new shit
  These bitches pussy and they dont ever do shit
  Hahaha, get it? Douche-...hahahahahahaha
  Half a mili on the Maybach Pullman, bought it
  Now Im prayin all my foreigns dont get deported
  Niggas love me so much they be sendin me gifts
  And these clown niggas actin, Ima send em some skits
  Bitches cant rap for shit, Ima send em some tips
  All these bitches is my sons, should be suckin my tits
  Now usually I dont do this, Im Popeye, shes Brutus
  Usually Im a Christian but this peace is Buddhist
  All of my niggas draw but none of them cartoonists
  Usually Im the baddest, usually Im the cutest
  Usually Im the flyest, usually youre the stewardess
  And we aint playin ball but usually its some shooters
  Are these bitches drunk? These bitches aint lucid
  Go against the queen your career will be elusive
  Where your plaques at? Where them stocks? Word to NASDAQ
  Bitches ass-back, they was never in my tax-brack
  That girl is a real crowd pleaser
  Small world, all her friends know of me
  Young bull living like an old geezer
  Quick release the cash, watch it fall slowly
  Frat girls still tryna get even
  Haters mad for whatever reason
  Smoke in the air, binge drinking
  They lose it when the DJ drops the needle