Barbie Dreams (feat. Kaliii) - FIFTY FIFTY

Uh R.I.P. to B.I.G. Classic shit I'm looking for a nigga to give some babies A hand full of Weezy, sprinkle of Dave East Man, I ain't got no type, like Jxmmi and Swae Lees But if he can't fuck three times a night, peace I tried to fuck 50 for a powerful hour But all the nigga wanna do is talk Power for hours B-beat the pussy up, make sure it's a K-O Step your banks up like you're moving that ya-yo Somebody go and make sure Karrueche okay though I heard she think I'm tryna give the coochie to Quavo They always wanna beat it up, goon up the pussy Man, maybe I should let him autotune up the pussy All these Bow Wow challenge niggas lying and shit Man, these Fetty Wap niggas stay eyeing my shit Drake worth a hundred milli, always buying me shit But I don't know if the pussy wet or if he crying and shit Meek still be in my DMs, I be having to duck him "I used to pray for times like this" Face ass when I fuck him Man, Uzi is my baby, he ain't takin' an L But he took it literally when I said, "Go to hell" Used to fuck with Young Thug, I ain't addressing this shit C-caught him in my dressing room, stealing dresses and shit I used to give this nigga with a lisp testers and shit How you want the pu-thy? Can't say your S's and shit Dreams of fucking one of these little rappers I'm just playing, but I'm saying Dreams of fucking one of these little rappers I'm just playing, but I'm saying Dreams of fucking one of these little rappers I'm just playing, but I'm saying Dreams of fucking one of these little rappers I'm just playing, but I'm saying I remember when I used to have a crush on Special Ed Shoutout Desiigner, 'cause he made it out of special ed You wanna fuck me, you gotta give some special head 'Cause this pussy had these niggas on some special meds Like Mike Tyson, he was biting my shit Talking 'bout, "Yo, why you got these niggas fighting and shit?" On the real, I should make these niggas scrap for the pussy Young M.A. and Lady Luck, get the strap for this pussy, uh And I would've had Odell Beckham banging the cake 'Til I saw him hopping out of cars dancing to Drake I been a five-star bitch, man, word to Gotti I'ma do that nigga Future dirty, word to Scottie Had to cancel DJ Khaled, boy, we ain't speaking Ain't no fat nigga telling me what he ain't eating YG and The Game with the hammer yelling, "Gang, gang" This ain't what I meant when I said a gang bang Tekashi want a ménage, I said tre-way Curved him and went the Kim and Kanye way Em', cop the Barbie Dreamhouse then you can play the part I ain't tryna bust it open in the trailer park Dreams of fucking one of these little rappers I'm just playing, but I'm saying Dreams of fucking one of these little rappers I'm just playing, but I'm saying Dreams of fucking one of these little rappers I'm just playing, but I'm saying Dreams of fucking one of these little rappers I'm just playing, but I'm saying Barbie dreams Barbie dreams I'm just playing, but I'm saying Dreams You know I'm all about them dollars I be supporting them scholars I let him give me some brain But he wanted me to ride it So I said, "Fuck it, I'm in" He want a cut like a trim And if he act like he know I let him fuck it again I got them bars, I'm indicted I'm popping, I'm uninvited I said, "Just lick on the clitoris, nigga, don't fucking bite it" I ride his, in the circle I turn Stefan into Urkel I go around and around and I'ma go down in slow motion Then I pick it up, look at it I said, "Daddy, come get at it," uh Yellow brick road, he said that I am a wiz at it Yeah, they want it, want it You know I flaunt it, flaunt it I'm a trendsetter Everything I do, they do Yeah, put 'em up on it, on it Dimelo papi, papi Yo quiero sloppy, sloppy I'll give it to you if you beat it up like Baki, Baki I'ma kill 'em with the shoe, no ceiling is in the roof And I'm big, give me the loot, twelve cylinders in the Coupe I get down with the chrome, I tell 'em when I'ma shoot I just bang, bang, bang, real killers is in my group Gorillas is in my unit, vacationin' where it's humid And I shine, shine, shine, got diamonds all in my cubans I'm in LA Times more than when niggas lootin' And my flow spit crack, I think that nigga usin' He done bodied everybody, in closing these bitches losin' Using, using up a bitch movin' No I ain't Studdard and no I ain't Ruben Damn, a bitch snoozin' Shoutout to my Jews, l'chaim, Rick Rubin Big fat titties, yes, they be protrudin' I be like, fuck 'em, fuck 'em, bring the lube in I be like fuck 'em, fuck 'em, bring the lube in

Fifty, fifty, fifty, fifty, fifty Feel good or bad Fifty, fifty, fifty, fifty, fifty Fifty-fifty 딱 그 사이에 갈팡질팡 한 내 모습 Sunday Monday 그 틈에 껴 건조해 내일이 매일이 ay 별거 없어 uh 내 앞에 수백 개 문을 두드려봐도 oh 똑같은 얼굴 반복되는 답 시간이 더 갈수록 난 Down, down, down, down 내 키가 멈춰진 그때쯤 꿈도 더 자라지 못했어 Where I am 불안해 난 경계에 갇혀 있는 듯해 Feel good or bad 치우치고 싶어 한 쪽으로 말이야 뭐든 뭉친 어깨엔 무게를 모를 내가 사는 세상의 두려움들로 가득 차 떼내려 해도 숨 쉬는 만큼 늘어가는 걸 어떻게 해 오늘 내일 사이에 나 누어 누어 반쯤 굳은 내게 물어 물어 난 어디쯤일까 제대로 가고 있는 걸까 괜찮아 잘했어 뻔한 네 거짓말에도 다 알면서도 한 순간 모두 견딜 수 없는 나의 눈물 Drop, drop, drop 한숨이 늘어간 그때부터 더욱 선명해지던 현실 Where I am 불안해 난 경계에 갇혀 있는 듯해 Feel good or bad 치우치고 싶어 한 쪽으로 말이야 뭐든 Fly fly 날고 싶어 Away, away 아주 멀리 더 더 두려움 없이 널 만나고 싶어 저 너머 벽 너머에 또 다른 세상이 있는 걸까 내 품에 내 꿈에 더는 네가 없어 아무것도 없어 no Fifty-fifty 경계에 틈 사이 날 꺼내줘 Here I am Feel good or bad 치우치고 싶어 한 쪽으로 말이야 뭐든 Feel good or bad