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It's Barbie Bitch!
I'm the Barbie
Keep alotta plastic
Little pink stars
Put em on my jacket
Somebody tell her Ima put her in a casket
Register my money for the money gymnastic
Cuz I make it flip now they be lookin all nasty
Colder then a hail I tell her hail that taxi
Bitch won't blow but she can blow my saxi-
-Phone
And I call sex with every home (?)
That is where a real bad barbie roam
R-r-r-r-r-roam
Sorry I broke up excuse my cell phone
It must be a AT&T dead zone
My niggas in the club they let the heat roam
Need my rozay I need my patron
Need my henny and imma need my hypno
That's 1 bottle, 2 bottle, 3 bottle, 4
