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Fall off in the spot Wait up, they gon' do it while you drop Metro! Pull up with no top If Young Metro don't trust you, I'm gon' shoot you Fall off in the spot, every girl coming like a shark Hanging on my necklace, this ain't no ski resort Fall off in the spot, every girl coming like a shark Put that thing in park, I'ma let my fin pick you apart Glowing in the dark, pretty Latin girls on board Running with the marksmen, everything on point like, "En garde!" Yo, I'm me, I'm Barbie drippin' DB9, Barbie whippin' If he say he don't want me back, he be lyin' Bitch, I'm the sauce, Barbie dippin', I'm the boss, Barbie sippin' They keep tellin' me work it, I ain't got no chores I'm all yours, Barbie kissin', call the stores, Barbie shippin' Out or indoors, baby, I'ma floss Wet, why of course, Barbie tippin', I endorse, Barbie strippin' Mink carpet, but I ain't got no flaws Doors look like rings, Barbie sittin', bad-da-bing, Barbie trippin' Curve niggas like they arm in a sling Hopped off the swing, Barbie swingin', to the ring, Barbie blingin' Good box, so he called Donna King SongtexteWho the fuck gon' party with them dollies, no I never do the mollies, if I hit you then you probably gon' sue Who the fuck gon' cop me with the body, always thinkin' like a hottie, always saying what someone won't do Who the fuck gonna pull up in your city, looking every bit of pretty, with the itty bitty titty bitch crew Who the fuck gon' beat him with a .22, if he don't lose the attitude, and run off with his credit cards too Fall off in the spot, every girl coming like a shark Hanging on my necklace, this ain't no ski resort Fall off in the spot, every girl coming like a shark Put that thing in park, I'ma let my fin pick you apart Glowing in the dark, pretty Latin girls on board Running with the marksmen, everything on point like, "En garde!" Thousand dollar massage I don't ever miss my mark Anything I like goes in the cart I might spend it all to prove a point Rolling west coast, Arnold Schwarz If she lick her lips then I'ma join Indo I'ma spark When I cash out, that's her favorite part They deliver my Lambo, all white with a tan bow My body's a work of art, he eatin' this Van Gogh I'm not in the bando, I'm Pablo Sandals White beaches, candles, we sexin', Anglo Wh-wh-what you think all these niggas wanna cuff for? A lot of Bloods, what you think they in the cut for? Yeah, it's the sweep, I ain't talkin' when the dust fall My winnin' streak still hasn't peaked, you little dust ball Bitch I'm a star-ar, me and Swae Lee, yah, yah G-Force flights, Chun-way on the runway, yah, yah Riccardo Tisci in Milan, you see me modelin', ah Dinner with Kar-ar, dinner with Karl Lagerfeld, yah Yeah, this that Steven Klein, Mert & Marcus, yah, yah Yeah, just to take a picture, I go raise the bar far I'm bitchy, yah, yah, really bitchy, ah, ah America's Next Top Model, call me Yaya E-everytime I score she gon' hear them swishes, ah Tell that bitch I'm in the league, she still play for Wichita I piss hits broad, call me the swish God The swish, swish God? Yup, the swish God Fall off in the spot, every girl coming like a shark Hanging on my necklace, this ain't no ski resort Fall off in the spot, every girl coming like a shark Put that thing in park, I'ma let my fin pick you apart Glowing in the dark, pretty Latin girls on board Running with the marksmen, everything on point like, "En garde!" Mhm, shout-out Giovanni For doing that "Barbie Tingz" video, uh-huh Nina Garcia, Stephen Gan, Elle mag yuh, uh-huh I’m still on my Naomi shit Wilhelmina Models tip Weezy, Mack, Baby, Slim Jay, I see you, Jean, Taz, Al, Sean G Monte, Avery, Mapo, Jo, Katrina, Mike, Dave, Garry, Josh Mmm... Rap, Jigga, Kim, Wiz, Hillary, Khloé , Biggz Juice, I see you Juice Keep me rollin' Juice You're in the middle of Queen right now, thinking "I see why she called this shit Queen This bitch is really the fucking queen—ahh!" Ahahahaaah! I love my fans, I love you so much Aus Songtexte Mania