Mike Will Made It Nigga 
Sremm Life 
That Barbie Venice City 
That ass and pretty titties 
Get down and spend they money 

You sent flowers but I wish I didn't receive 'em 
All your lies I wish I didn't believe 'em 
That boy is a real pussy pleaser 
All that fetty but he never met Masika 
Tuck the chromes when he two in the sneaker 
El Chapo but he crazy like La Quica 
Young girls always lookin' for a soulmate 
But I shoulda listened to what momma told me 
Furry moon boots, shades Dita 
Too high to give a shit about PETA 

See diva so strong I'm not blinkin' 
What in the world was I thinkin'? 
New day, money to be made 
New things for them to imitate 
I'm a fukin' black barbie 
Pretty face, perfect body 
Pink seats in the 'Rari 
Always fuck 'em like I'm sorry 
Who the fuck is gon' protect her? 
If I really gotta check her 
Peter piper picked a pepper 
And my cake is triple decker 
 
No Flex Zone, No Flex Zone 
(Yeah, oh no, no, no, no) No Flex Zone 

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

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

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

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