NICKI MINAJ – Black Barbies Chords and Lyrics

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Scale: E Minor
Time Signature: 4/4
Tempo: 72
Suggested Strumming: DU,DU,DU,DU
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[INTRO]  Em
[VERSE]
 Em
Mike Will Made It Nigga
 Em
Sremm Life
 Em
That Barbie Venice City
 Em
That ass and pretty titties
 Em
Get down and spend they money
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[VERSE]
 Em
You sent flowers but I wish I didn't receive 'em
 Em
All your lies I wish I didn't believe 'em
 Em
That boy is a real pussy pleaser
 Em
All that fetty but he never met Masika
 Em
Tuck the chromes when he two in the sneaker
 Em
El Chapo but he crazy like La Quica
 Em
Young girls always lookin' for a soulmate
 Em
But I shoulda listened to what momma told me
 Em
Furry moon boots, shades Dita
  Em
Too high to give a shit about PETA

 Em
See diva so strong I'm not blinkin'
 Em
What in the world was I thinkin'?
 Em
New day, money to be made
 Em
New things for them to imitate

[HOOK]
 Em
I'm a fukin' black barbie
 Em
Pretty face, perfect body
 Em
Pink seats in the 'Rari
 Em
Always fuck 'em like I'm sorry
 Em
Who the fuck is gon' protect her?
 Em
If I really gotta check her
 Em
Peter piper picked a pepper
 Em
And my cake is triple decker

 Em                    D
No Flex Zone, No Flex Zone
D                         Em
(Yeah, oh no, no, no, no) No Flex Zone

[VERSE]
 Em
I see these silly nigga's flexin', it's a no zone
 Em
You gon' be floatin' in the river like you Norah Jones
 Em                  C               D
Island girl, Donald Trump want me go home
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Still pull up with my wrist like a snowcone
 Em
She got a hit record I said "Oh shit!"
 Em
Picked up my phone cause I had to call "Bullshit!"
 Em
These bitches havin' nightmares of my new shit
 Em
These bitches pussy and they don't ever do shit
 Em
Hahaha, get it? Do shi-...hahahahahahaha
 Em
Half a mili on the Maybach Pullman, boarded
 Em
Now I'm prayin' all my foreigns don't get deported
 Em
Niggas love me so much they be sendin' me gifts
 Em
And these clown niggas actin', I'mma send 'em some skits
 Em
Bitches can't rap for shit, I'mma send 'em some tits
 Em
All these bitches is my sons, should be suckin' my tits

 Em
(Yeah, oh no, no, no, no, yeah, oh no, no, no, no)

 Em
Now usually I don't do this, I'm cut by cheese [?]
 Em
Usually I'm a Christian but this piece is Buddhist
 Em
All on my niggas draw but none of them Cartoonists
 Em
Usually I'm the baddest, usually I'm the cutest
 Em
Usually I'm the flyest, usually you're the stewardess
 Em
And we ain't playin' ball but usually its some shooters
 Em
Are these bitches drunk? These bitches ain't lucid
 Em
Go against the queen, your career will be elusive
 Em
Where your plaques? Where them stocks? Word to NASDAQ
 Em
Bitches ass-back, they was never in my tax-brack
 Em
(Yeah, oh no, no, no, no, yeah, oh no, no, no, no)

 Em
That girl is a real crowd pleaser
 Em
Small world, all her friends know of me
 Em
Young bull living like an old geezer
 Em
Quick release the cash, watch it fall slowly
 Em
Frat girls still tryna get even
 Em
Haters mad for whatever reason
 Em
Smoke in the air, binge drinking
 Em
They lose it when the DJ drops the needle

 

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