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letra de ​​barbie !! - ​​biggestbiggestbrat

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[intro: biggestbiggestbrat]
mmm
slatt slatt
move
b-tch, make a move (ha)

[chorus: biggestbiggestbrat]
i’m in the party, she off of molly, she look like barbie, beh
my n-ggas act gnarly, they like to party, ride for like harley

[verse 1: biggestbiggestbrat]
my n-ggas with the masks, like they haitian
you see all this drip, why you hatin’?
if i take yo’ b-tch, that is ‘cause she rich, my n-gga gon’ scan her and take her paper, beh
water like sink
how many hoes can i f-ck in a day
i’m finna slide in that cat today
and i ain’t autumn! so, who tryna race?
race
most of these n-ggas tryna take the spotlight
b-tch, you gon’ slip ‘cause of all this d-mn ice-ice
i can’t f-ck with you, if you f-ck with them guys
i can’t get at yo’ head, i’ma shoot at yo’ thigh-thigh
i’ma cool ass b-tch, yo’ n-gga not a nice guy
this sh-t outerworld like sci-fi
b-tch, you know my diamonds fist fight
you talkin’ that sh-t with a instagram bl!ck, right
b-tch you a facade
if we want play, he gon’ get sent to his god
b-tch i ain’t playin’, my choppa’ get sprayin’, they just talk a lot
he is a rap cap, we is gon’ find where his trap at
i saw that n-gga walking home with bookbag
i’m finna go take what’s in his backpack
all these n-ggas gon’ break like kit-kat
[chorus: biggestbiggestbrat]
i’m in the party, she off of molly, she look like barbie, yeah
my n-ggas act gnarly, they like to party, ride for like harley, yeah
harley, yeah
harley, yeah
harley, yeah
harley, yeah
yeah

[verse 2: cortisa star]
he called me a b-tch, so i called him a thot
he called me a sl-t, but i get that a lot
he got a plan, and my b-tch in the plot
he said he ain’t street, so we f-cked in the lot
ice on my face, so she took off her top
i seen your beats, and i noticed they flopped
you know we hard, we the flymen
i am real stingy, i hold on to my man
walk in the room, and my clothes in the favorite band
i get ya’ boo, and my money my favorite band
now we in the tropics, in the sand
i be cookin’ up these b-tches, i don’t even need a pan
he a p-ssy, ran up on ‘em, he got scared, and he ran
on the island with yo’ b-tch, lookin’ cute, and she tan
she be twerkin’ on a pole, with a blunt, in her hand
man, i shoot my f-ckin’ gun, it’s a laser, and it jams
and my homegirl lookin’ cute, so i went and f-cked his friend
hunnid bands in my panties
(like)
[outro: biggestbiggestbrat]
ahh, ahh, ahh
i know you know the drugs are faded
ahh, ahh, ahh
i know you know what drives you crazy
ahh, ahh, ahh
i know, i know you’re tired of waiting
ahh, ahh, ahh
you’ve been gone too long, and i can’t take it

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