Barbie Dangerous

(28shi-)

Ayo
Barbie dangerous
Weak b- don't endanger us
You are over, you ain't in range of us
'Cause I won, won, won, won angel numbers
Splash in some Burberry rain boots
Lookin' like every designer fave muse
Front row, next to the who's who's
Tryna build another Barbie doll, screw's loose

Name a rapper that can channel Big Poppa and push out Papa Bear, h-, I'm mother of the year
Every summer I come out to walk, b- make 'em disappear, but to me, it's just another year
She ain't got that kind of flare, let me see what I'ma wear, they gon' copy, I'ma wear Moncler
Heavy on the arch (facts), he was hittin' from the back then he asked, was all this my hair, um, yeah

Spit your game, pop your sh-
Face on pretty, a- stay thick
Beef with who? She got the right one
All these rap b-, ain't got to like none
Kitty on fleek, I got the tight one
Pink one taken, I got the white one
These rap b- you like is my sons
Stick 'em on this rap sh- when I'm done

I'm still sittin' here, you got a lot to prove
Appreciatin' my solitude
Beef ain't my go-to, but I got bags of this bread if we buyin' food
And I'm still queenin', Chanel bags they still swingin'
Old hits they still swingin', they love the flow, they still streamin'

But it's kill season, you apologized, but it's still treason
Got 'em steamin' like dry cleanin'
Move on my time and I ain't no demon
H- words ain't got no meanin'
Queen of this rap sh-, Bohemian
Their worst nightmare, they still dreamin'
B- Jacking, I'm still Queenin'

And I'm still prayin'
You would too, if you knew how these jealous b- move
First .22 by 22
They don't know the half 'til they cracked in two
So-called beef with who, wait, who?
Broke a couple rap n- hearts in two
Now dem ah chat pon interviews (interviews, interviews)

It's clear to see they wanna be me
Hit the road, E-X-I-T
My flow, they B-I-T
Shots thrown, but I-D-C
Go home or do it B-I-G
My throne, they can't S-I-T
My crown, you can't F-I-T
I'ma tell you like a n- told me

Spit your game, pop your sh-
Face on pretty, a- stay thick
Beef with who? She got the right one
All these rap b- they ain't got to like none
Kitty on fleek, I got the tight one
Pink one taken, I got the white one
These rap b- you like is my sons
Stick 'em on this rap sh- when I'm done



Credits
Writer(s): Onika Tanya Maraj, Christopher Wallace, Steven A. Jordan, Steven Howse, Anthony Henderson, Bryon Mccane, Sean Puffy Combs, Joshua Daiquan Goods, Kameron Cole, Kendall Taylor
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