Victory (Bad Barbie) lyrics

[Intro]
Watch out, baby
Watch out, man who's callin' my phone?
Who this?
Yo, yo
Hello?
Yo, bro
Oh, what's up, bro?
Yo, you gotta get on that sh*t, bro, like for real
You want me to get back to that old sh*t?

[Chorus]
Yeah, yeah, yeah (Brrt, uh-huh)
Yeah, yeah, yeah (I'm the one, I'm the golden boy)
Jumpin' on this song (I'm so cool, I'm so fresh)
Man, I swear this ain’t really sh*t to me
Everything I do, it’s a lap, just like victory (Huh)
I could f*ck your b*tch, I could make this ho history
I could f*ck your b*tch, I could make this ho history
Way before Nicki makin' hoes have epiphanies
Pink diamonds, blue diamonds, my sh*t come from Tiffany

[Verse 1]
Wait, are you serious? Girl, you on your period? (No)
I can't f*ck you, boo, and that's period (Yeah)
She don't know if she like girls, she bi-curious (Bi-curious)
Too much money on me, my paper got serious (Let's go)
Too much money on me, I hate when my paper rip (Uh-huh)
n*gga tried to take my paper, get shot with a paperclip (Grrah)
I be rockin' Marni, not at Barney's, this still basic sh*t (Yeah)
I be makin' money in my sleep, on some Mason sh*t (Lil Uzi)
b*tch, I'm known to cut that ho off, on some Jason sh*t (Cut her off, baby)
Slide back in her clit, Lil Uzi, Mr. Take-Yo-b*tch
What is that on his wrist? They still don't understand how I got rich
b*tch tried to top me off, if I ain't get the head then I probably wouldn't sign that b*tch
Heard the b*tch f*cked with the opps (Uh-huh)
I ain't gon' lie, I'll probably just line the b*tch (Oh my God)
Bump and grind with the b*tch, after that had to go and just mind my business
I don't know nothin' my n*gga (Uh-uh)
I don't even be out here takin' no sides with no b*tches
Plus I got diamonds to get, big ass wrist like a Omnitrix (Ben 10), b*tch
I am so different than these n*ggas, everybody know that I am a warrior, yeah
If I took your b*tch and I gave her back, n*gga, you better off probably just hoin' her (What else?)
I gave my leg for this sh*t, on the real I feel like a organ donor (What else?)
I be just lookin' these n*ggas all in their eyes, no, I don't have no opponent (Okay, no, I ain't got no opponent)
[Chorus]
Yeah, yeah, yeah (Yeah)
Yeah, yeah, yeah (We up, bro)
Jumpin' on this song (b*tch)
Man, I swear this ain’t really sh*t to me (Yeah)
Everything I do, it’s a lap, just like victory
I could f*ck your b*tch, I could make this ho history
I could f*ck your b*tch, I could make this ho history
Way before Nicki makin' hoes have epiphanies
Pink diamonds, blue diamonds, my sh*t come from Tiffany (Yeah, yeah)

[Verse 2]
Ever since I've been gettin' money, you know my n*ggas gonna eat (Uh-huh)
From the mud, that's my blood, 1600, we the streets (Ayy)
On the real, I ain't gon' lie, ain't no n*gga touchin' me (Uh-uh)
'Cause they know my money long and I'm known to pay the fee (Baow, baow)
A real bad Barbie, pushin' a pink Ferrari
When we was in Panama, rode my di*k like a Harley
Took that girl to Africa, got left like safari
Yes, I got the baddest b*tch in America
Just ask Erica (Tch, I ain't runnin' with a pole, man)

[Chorus]
Yeah, yeah, yeah (Yeah)
Yeah, yeah, yeah (We up, bro)
Jumpin' on this song (b*tch)
Man, I swear this ain’t really sh*t to me (Yeah)
Everything I do, it’s a lap, just like victory
I could f*ck your b*tch, I could make this ho history
I could f*ck your b*tch, I could make this ho history
Way before Nicki makin' hoes have epiphanies
Pink diamonds, blue diamonds, my sh*t come from Tiffany (Yeah, yeah)
[Outro]
(Huh, huh, huh)