Barbie Dangerous Under the Pink Moon: A Love Letter to Onika
“Barbie dangerous
Weak bitches don’t endanger us
You are over, you ain’t in range of us
‘Cause I won, won, won, won, angel numbers
Splash in some Burberry rain boots
Lookin’ like every designer fave muse
Front row, next to the who’s who
Tryna build another Barbie doll, screw’s loose
Name a rapper that could channel Big Poppa and push out Papa Bear
Ho, I’m mother of the year”