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trippie redd - barbie world lyrics

[intro]
sil on the beat, too

[chorus]
goin’ up, goin’ dumb
goin’ nuts, goin’ bonkers
geekin’ out my mind, i’m in that f+ckin’ tonka
matching bentleys with my b+tch, we eatin’ shrimp and lobster, yeah
coulda bought a ‘rari, bad b+tch, barbie
showin’ up tardy (tardy), f+ckin’ up the party (yeah)
heads up darling
jumping off the top rope, b+tch, jeff hardy
i’m with my twin, matt hardy

[verse]
1942, countin’ blues, i don’t do bacardi
should’ve split in two, while i’m chillin’ with some brats and barbies
i get to that money, baby, i don’t wanna bargain
what you talkin’ ’bout a check? baby, i ain’t mean to barge in
bought a porsche, it’s a flying carpet, yeah
internet thug, see his future in a carcass (bah)
send a couple shots his way and then roll him up in a carpet (yeah)
you know i’m in a wraith, leave his ass in some d+mn dust (yeah)
i just be kickin’ sh+t b+tch (yeah)
this is spartan (yeah)
yeah, murder sh+t like it’s 300 (yeah)
i be skrtin’ in that trackhack, need for speed money
and i’m the biggest big buck, i ain’t never need you honey
[chorus]
goin’ up, goin’ dumb
goin’ nuts, goin’ bonkers
geekin’ out my mind, i’m in that f+ckin’ tonka
matching bentleys with my b+tch, we eatin’ shrimp and lobster, yeah
coulda bought a ‘rari, bad b+tch, barbie
showin’ up tardy (tardy), f+ckin’ up the party (yeah)
heads up darling
jumping off the top rope, b+tch, jeff hardy
i’m with my twin, matt hardy

- trippie redd lyrics

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