Barbie World Intro
I wanna get to know you
I really wanna fuck you, baby
One dose of my lovin'
I'm simply going to drive you crazy
I wanna be your lover
I wanna get to know you, baby
One dose of my lovin'
I'm really gonna drive you crazy
Ok, I get it lemme think I guess it's my turn.
Maybe it's time to put this pussy on ya sideburns.
He say I'm bad, he prolly right.
He pressin me like button downs on a Friday night. (Giggles)
I'm so pretty like, me and my pedal bike,
Me and my low skirt,
Me and my ankle whites.
He sayin' Nicki don't stop you da bestest,
And I just be comin off the top as bestest!
Dang A Lang
Excuse Me Can I See Your Dang A Lang Brother
I Mean You Know Just Juggle Your Balls Like The Ringalin Brothers
I'm The Harajukku Barbie I Ain't Tripping On Your Chain
I Mean Look I Got The Sports Package On My Range
I Just Dip In The Pink For The Pink Effect
D-Diamonds On My Neck For The Link Effect
And I Was Wondering If I Can Lip sync on that
You Know My Name Rings
Ring Tinkle Bells
I'm in that cotton pink bent,
Putin mass on the guts,
White on white whips,
Kunta Kinte on the clutch,
You at the bottom of the pole, Totem,
Like Lamar Odom, I ball, scrotom,
Flyer than a cricket so they call me Nicki Jim-any,
And it's going down like Santa in the chimney,
Fuck The B.S.
Uhh, uhh, uhh
Let us begin with tha bad lil specimen
Balenciagas only thing I be steppin in
Gucci bathing suits tha only thing I'm dressin in
Cuz I get wetter than a navy seal veteran
G-g-got 'em writing love letters in they journal
Keep em on they toes like a midget at tha urinal
B-B-B-Bad as I wanna be, she ain't bad she a
Sad lil wannabe!
Fuck U Silly
You a bad bitch Ima call you Lassie
Just left the tour last date Tallahasse
Don't mind me
Even witcha GPS couldn't find me
Lookin at this boy Ima call him McDreamy
I was wonderin if he got a good Dick Cheney
Got a Lamborghini so the doors go high
In a button down Chris Brown bow tie!
It's going down, down Barbie
Pushing a pink Ferrari
I race through Africa
Just to see the safari
I am the baddest bi*tch
Slicker than a jerri curl
Just as Erica
The black Sarah Jessica
Grinding Gettin Money
Yo, a yo eenie meenie miney moe
I'm p-p-pickin hoes
To pucker up and kiss my ass under the mistletoe
Yes I am about my cake!
Just call me anna mae
I keep a gentleman first nine benjamins
Don't mess with Washington,
Don't mess with abraham
Patty cake patty cake,
Better get the baker man!
I Love You
Shawty Imma only tell you this once, you're the illest (bah ba dah dah oh)
And for your lovin' Imma Die Hard like Bruce Willis
(Bah ba dah dah oh)
You got spark, you, you got spunk
You, you got something all the girls want
You're like a candy store
And I'm a toddler
You got me wantin' more and mo mo more and
Your love, your love(yeah)
Give me that damn bucket
W when I throw this pussy you better not start ducking
H hit him with the blow
Look out in the crowd and everybody's yelling NO!
Grab him by his locks
And give us a good box
I got that hard gucc
You know these bitches easy
I got that cold flu
I got that itchy sneezy
You in that Mitsubishi
I'm in that Bently GT
I'm taking trips with papi
You walkie talkie copy
I got them pookie feins
Out My Face
I was in them million dollar meetings,
He was cheatin',
All up in the church,
He was sneakin' with the deacon,
Cats away, while the mice will play,
Lol smiley face,
Have a nice a day,
Cause pop-pop-pop it goes my rubberband,
So stop-stop-stop sa-niffin' that contraband,
Damn right a B*tch Qualified
I should work for Homicide
Kill these guys, Put em on forensic files
Uh... M-M-Man down when I bring da Lamb round
He say nicki u da best Hands down
Flyer than a Airlift
Pull it with no hairclips
Ponytail, no Scrunchie
Parrachute, No bungy
I'm in the collard green 6, cornbread in the guts.
Got da Halloween kicks trick or treatin the clutch.
Come on nigga is you trickin or what?
Flo-fl-flow tighter than a dick in the butt.
Just hopped off da plane, came back from Vancouv'
Little white tee, some boobs, and bamboo.
White girls tell me, "hey Nicki, your camp rules.
Is that why you get more head than shampoos?"
Asalaamalaikum, no oink for me.
And I never let a D-boy boink for free.
Sex In Crazy Places
Chorus (Bobby Valentino)
I wanna do you at yo Mama house, on the couch,
Do you in the bathroom of the Airplane.
Do you on a balcony, in the Taxi,
Cause I can't get enough of that thing;
Let's do up in Disney at the Magic Kingdom.
You can tug on my Gesuppies and my Badgley Mischkas.
I'm a ba ba ba, I'm a bag of fun. I'm a pro with them balls like AND 1.
Now lets go, Mexico that's where we next to go.
Let's go to the beach, each
Let's go get away
They say, what they gonna say?
Have a drink, clink, found the bud light
Bad bitches like me, is hard to come by
The patron own, let's go get it on
The zone own, yes, I'm in the zone
Is it two, three? Leave a good tip
Streets Is Watching
David Banner on the beat bitch
Young Money, Streets
I'ma east sider rider, whoa kemosabe
Bitches get to stepping like Cole, Gina, Tommy
Pussy is a weapon and my hoes think I'm Simon
Take It Off
You need a feature daddy
Give me my peter pan
When I hit the club it all be me an my conceited friend
Been signing autographs
Since like a quarter past
I'm in the hallway, don't need no hall pass
If I eat it then everybody gonna order that
Everything I do these bitches wishin they'da thought of that
I'm a indian giver I want the quarter back
If hip hop was dead, bitch I just brought her back
Call Me Darcula cause all I do is count chips
Ya money minnie I aint talkin bout the mouse trick
These girls runnin like I jus threw the bouquet
They know I'm Headed to the top lik a tu-pay
Now all the bums is wonderin where I beez at
If you aint a BARBIE it's none of ya freakin beezwax!
These little rappers I could see dem in my dash cam
I know they grouchy like oscar up out the trash can