[Intro]
(Yeah)
(Ay)
(My baddie lil barbie)
(Yuh)
(AY)
(Yuh)
[Chorus]
Im finna get more bands, then Jeff Bezos
I heard u wanna put west, but where the pesos?
We finna knock on him on the block, like let go (let go)
We on the BP im at the shelt [?]
I poured that 4, ion do dat espresso
Shut the fuck up and give me the neck hoe
I was cooking the dough, with my elbow
That bitch slow i ain't cuffin a dumb bitch
Hop out the truck with that mother fucking drumstick
That boy keep making assumptions
I made a hunnid k it ain't nothin
Just like a break up the K goin dump him
K go Bust him
I see the word and my Ni*** goin rush him
Boy stay flyin the choppa goin fuck him (choppa go fuck him)
(damn)
[Verse]
Pussy ass boy got hit with the karma
I got dat dough like im da mother fuckin [?]
Take off the 12 and we bulk up the chart
We finna fuck n**** like a barber
Fuckin dat bitch and she told me to go harder
I caught u slip that bitch retarded
But im that hoe N**** i wanna bark it
I can turn up in dis hoe
Dont get me started (dont get me started)
She broke the heart it
13 in the club the bitch shoot like hard [?]
The bitch call me broke and i pick ur [?]
I got a new whip i ain't tryna park it
Im rockin designer, my [?] and louis v garmet
The pussy want smoke me and twin gon spark it (yeah we gon spark it)
Yeah i got my stick i blow that bitch inside the party (inside the party)
I need [?] no i cannot fuck with no carti (fuck with no carti)
Yeah i need me a ni*** i need me a baddie like lil barbie