Barbie World Trippie Redd

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[Intro]
Sil on the beat, too

[Chorus]
Goin' up, goin' dumb
Goin' nuts, goin' bonkers
Geekin' out my mind, I'm in that fuckin' Tonka
Matching Bentleys with my bitch, we eatin' shrimp and lobster, yeah
Coulda bought a 'Rari, bad bitch, Barbie
Showin' up tardy (Tardy), fuckin' up the party (Yeah)
Heads up, darling
Jumping off the top rope, bitch, Jeff Hardy
I'm with my twin, Matt Hardy

[Verse]
1942, countin' blues, I don't do Bacardi
Should've split in two, while I'm chillin' with some brats and Barbies (Yeah)
I get to that money, baby, I don't wanna bargain
What you talkin' 'bout a check? Baby, I ain't mean to barge in
Bought a Porsche, it's a flying carpet, yeah
Internet thug, see his future in a carcass (Bah)
Send a couple shots his way and then roll him up in a carpet (Yeah)
You know I'm in a Wraith, leave his ass in some damn dust (Yeah)
I just be kickin' shit bitch (Yeah)
This is spartan (Yeah)
Yeah, murder shit like it's 300 (Yeah)
I be skrtin' in that Trackhack, Need For Speed money
And I'm the biggest big buck, I ain't never need you honey

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