Letras
(I love Barbie girls)
(Yes I do baby)
Yeah, yeah, okay, uh-huh, yop
(Damn Napoleon, this the one!)
Yeah, that's right, I'm the real Mr. Come on
They can say they hustle, they don't hustle like me
How you say you focused?
You got hoes and no cheese, (what?)
I'm driving with my knees, tryna mix the Wock and creme
By the time they find a body, we done already fled the scene
I'm on my Freddy Krueger, poppin' all up in these bitches dreams
When I'm in it, baby, say my name, I wanna hear you scream it
(CantGo)
I thought you was a good girl, you let me see that demon
Your body make me wanna do all kinds of sin, why you so evil?
I be geekin' up like I was a teacher, (up)
You might call her Wock, but I call her Keisha
I like all my women just a lil' meaner, (grrr)
She want niggas who got sak, not no bottom feeders
My youngins saw me go to court and come back undefeated, (shh)
All summer we flipped burger niggas, Ed and Kenan
Five hunnid on me, watch me fuck it off at Neiman's, (easy)
We ain't gotta beef, hit yo girl, call it even, (ok, cool)
No center, but I ball just like Porzingis
I been goin' up and they all see it
CantGo workin' all year, ain't no off season
All my raps come off the top, you hear my thoughts breathing?
Gettin' somethin' off my chest, you feel my heart
Put a drum under the chopper, it's gon' start, (pew, pew)
Talkin' my way into her legs, just like walkin' in the park
Close your mouth, toot it up, baby, I ain't tryna flirt
Nothin' less than a Benz, I only want exotic cars
Ridin' windows tinted, I'm on Lake Shore Boulevard
I'm so far off the planet, feel like dancin' with the stars
Bad and real bougie, my bitch act like she a Barb
(She just wanna be a Barbie girl in a Barbie world, huh)
(I'm a real smooth nigga, slicker than a damn Jheri curl)
Ay, come on