Nicki Minaj dropped her new album Queen on Friday, Aug. 10. One of the tracks, “Barbie Dreams,” calls out a number of men in the industry including Meek Mill, DJ Khalid, Odell Beckham, Drake, Young Thug, Eminem and more.
Drake
“Drake worth a hundred milli, always buying me sh*t/ But I don’t know if the pussy wet or if he’s crying and sh*t”
Eminem
“Em, cop the barbie dream house then you can play the part/ I ain’t tryin’ to bust it open in a trailer park”
DJ Khaled
“Had to cancel DJ Khaled, boy, we ain’t speaking/ Ain’t no fat n*gga telling me what he ain’t eating”
Young Thug
“Used to f*ck with Young Thug, I ain’t addressing this sh*t/ I caught him in my dressing rooms stealing dresses and sh*t”
Odell Beckham
“And I would’ve had that Odell Beckham banging the cake/ ‘Til I saw him hopping out of cars dancing to Drake”
6ix9ine
“Teskashi wanna menage I said tre-way, curved him and went the Kim and Kanye-way”
Meek Mill
“Meek still be in my DMs, I be having to duck him/ ‘I used to pray for times like this,’ Face ass when I f*ck him”
50 Cent
“I tried to f*ck 50 for a powerful hour, but all that n*gga want to do is talk Power for hours”
Desiigner
“I remember when I used to have a crush on Special Ed/ Shoutout Desiigner, ’cause he made it out of special ed”
Lil Uzi Vert
“Man, Uzi is my baby, he ain’t takin’ an L/ But he took it literally when I said “go to hell”
The full lyrics from “Barbie Dreams” can be seen below.
Nicki Minaj ‘Barbie Dreams’ Lyrics
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[Intro]
Uh
R.I.P. to B.I.G
Classic sh*t
[Verse 1]
I’m looking for a n*gga 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 f*ck three times a night, peace
I tried to f*ck 50 for a powerful hour
But all the n*gga wanna do is talk Power for hours
Beat the p*ssy 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 p*ssy
Man, maybe I should let him autotune up the p*ssy
All these Bow Wow challenge niggas lying and sh*t
Man, these Fetty Wap n*ggas stay eyeing my sh*t
Drake worth a hundred milli, always buying me sh*t
But I don’t know if the p*ssy wet or if he crying and sh*t
Meek still be in my DMs, I be having to duck him
“I used to pray for times like this”
Face ass when I f*ck 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 f*ck with Young Thug, I ain’t addressing this sh*t
C-c-caught him in my dressing room, stealing dresses and sh*t
I used to give this n*gga with a lisp testers and sh*t
How you want the pu-thy? Can’t say your Ss and sh*t
[Chorus]
Dreams of f*cking one of these little rappers
I’m just playing, but I’m saying
Dreams of f*cking one of these little rappers
I’m just playing, but I’m saying
Dreams of f*cking one of these little rappers
I’m just playing, but I’m saying
Dreams of f*cking one of these little rappers
I’m just playing, but I’m saying
[Verse 2]
I remember when I used to have a crush on Special Ed
Shoutout Desiigner, ’cause he made it out of special ed
You wanna f*ck me, you gotta give some special head
‘Cause this p*ssy had these n*ggas on some special meds
Like Mike Tyson, he was biting my sh*t
Talking ’bout, “Yo, why you got these n*ggas fighting and sh*t?”
On the real, I should make these n*ggas scrap for the p*ssy
Young M.A. and Lady Luck, get the strap for this p*ssy, 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 b*tch, man, word to Gotti
I’ma do that n*gga Future dirty, word to Scotty
Had to cancel DJ Khaled, boy, we ain’t speaking
Ain’t no fat n*gga 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
[Chorus]
Dreams of f*cking one of these little rappers
I’m just playing, but I’m saying
Dreams of f*cking one of these little rappers
I’m just playing, but I’m saying
Dreams of f*cking one of these little rappers
I’m just playing, but I’m saying
Dreams of f*cking one of these little rappers
I’m just playing, but I’m saying
[Beat Switch]
[Verse 3]
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, “F*ck it, I’m in”
He want a cut like a trim
And if he act like he know
I let him f*ck it again
I got them bars, I’m indicted
I’m popping, I’m uninvited
I said just lick on the clitoris, n*gga, don’t f*cking 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 n*ggas lootin’
And my flow spit crack, I think that n*gga usin’
He done bodied everybody, in closing these b*tches losin’
Using, using up a b*tch movin’
No I ain’t Studdard and no I ain’t Ruben
Damn, a b*tch snoozin’
Shoutout to my Jews, l’chaim, Rick Rubin
Big fat titties, yes, they be protrudin’
I be like, f*ck ’em, f*ck ’em, bring the lube in
I be like, f*ck ’em, f*ck ’em, bring the lube in
