Kunci Gitar Black Barbies
Nicki Minaj
Nicki Minaj

N/A11 dilihat
Kunci: E minor
Verse 1
G#m
G#m
Mike Will Made It Nigga
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C#m
G#m
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Sremm Life
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C#m
Black Barbies in the city
Fat ass and pretty titties
Get dummies for they money
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C#m
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G#m
You sent flowers but I wish I
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didn't receive 'em
All your lies I wish I didn't believe 'em
Verse 2
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G#m
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That boy is a real pussy pleaser
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G#m
All that fetty but he never met Masika
Tuck the chrome 22 in his sneaker
El Chapo but he crazy like La Quica
Young girls always lookin'
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for a soulmate
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But I shoulda listened
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G#m
to what momma told me
Furry moon boots, shades Dita
Too high to give a shit about PETA
Verse 3
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G#m
E#dim
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Sativa so strong I'm not blinkin'
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G#m
What in the world was I thinkin'?
New day, new money to be made
New things for them to imitate
I'm a fuckin' black barbie
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Pretty face, perfect body
Pink seats in the 'Rari
Always fuck him like I'm sorry
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G#m
Who the fuck is gon' protect her?
If I really gotta check her
Peter Piper picked a pepper
And my cake is triple decker
Verse 4
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(Yeah, oh no, no, no, no) No Flex Zone,
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No Flex Zone
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(Yeah, oh no, no, no, no) No Flex Zone
Verse 5
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G#m
I see these silly nigga's flexin',
it's a no zone
You gon' be floatin' in dem
rivers like you know Joan
Island girl, Donald Trump
want me go home
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Still pull up with my wrist
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G#m
lookin' like a snowcone
She said she got a hit record,
I said "Oooh shit!"
Picked up my phone cause
I had to call "Bullshit!"
These bitches havin' nightmares
of my new shit
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These bitches pussy and they
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G#m
don't ever do shit
Hahaha, get it? Douche,
hahahahahahaha
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Half a mili on the Maybach Pullman,
bought it
Now I'm prayin' all my
foreigns don't get deported
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G#m
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 tips
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E#dim
All these bitches is my sons,
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G#m
should be suckin' my tits
Verse 6
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G#m
E
E
G#m
G#m
(Yeah, oh no, no, no, no,
yeah, oh no, no, no, no)
Verse 7
G#m
G#m
Now usually I don't do this,
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E
G#m
G#m
I'm Popeye, she's Brutus
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Usually I'm a Christian
but this peace is Buddhist
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G#m
All of my niggas draw but none
of them cartoonists
Usually I'm the baddest,
usually I'm the cutest
Usually I'm the flyest, usually
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you're the stewardess
And we ain't playin' ball but
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G#m
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 at? Where them
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stocks? Word to NASDAQ
Bitches ass-back,
they was never in my tax-brack
G#m
G#m
That
Verse 8
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E
G#m
G#m
That boy is a real
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E#dim
G#m
G#m
E#dim
E#dim
pussy pleaser
G#m
G#m
All that fetty but he never met Masika
Tuck the chrome 22 in his sneaker
El Chapo but he crazy like La Quica
Young girls always lookin'
E#dim
E#dim
for a soulmate
But I shoulda listened to what
B
B
G#m
G#m
momma told me
Furry moon boots, shades Dita
Outro 1
Too high to give a shit about PETA
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