Credits
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jude Evbakhavbokun
Songwriter
Junior Boboye
Songwriter
Lyrics
Yeah
Oo
Oo
Oo
Oo
My bitch a Barbie
Bitch I'm a playboy no Carti
Fucked in a Rari
These niggas clones they just copies
Why do they want me
I just want money,
Racks now i'm balling
These hoes they want me
Damn
I got the racks
I got a bag
My bitch she bad
Im in the trap
I made a rack
Say they call me stacks
Hunnid I stack
Oo
My bitch a Barbie
Bitch I'm a playboy no Carti
Fucked in a Rari
These niggas clones they just copies
Why do they want me
I just want money
Racks now i'm ballin'
Racks now i'm ballin'
We hit block we on target
Why she keep callin'
I don't want her back she annoy me
Swear
I don't want her back she annoy me
My bitch a barbie
She ride the stick like a Harley
She like to party
She poppin that xanny and molly
Ain't gotta worry
Fill up that bag in a hurry
She like it dirty
And Im rolling swishers no Curry
I took your bitch I ain't sorry
Gimme that top had to cum in a hurry
It ain't her fault she a Barbie
Buy her that Fendi and put her in Burburry
Niggas be talking thats petty
I just came home and got ready
Nigga you want it already
Spray down your block like confetti
My bitch a Barbie
Bitch I'm a playboy no Carti
Fucked in a Rari
These niggas clones they just copies
Why do they want me
I just want money
Racks now i'm balling
These hoes they want me
Oo
Oo
Oo
Oo
My bitch a Barbie
Writer(s): Jude Evbakhavbokun
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