MELHORES MÚSICAS / MAIS TOCADAS
azealia banks - heavy metal and reflective
Fridgy Froze Kept
It's that fresh bitch
I be in that prissy stone set
With that wet wrist
Flighty bitch that prissy bow
With that necklace
I be "very freaky tickle cherry"
It's that best bitch!
I be in that 750 head up
With that hex witch
I could spit that prissy poem
Sex with her breakfast
I could break ya nigga bone!
Wanna bet bitch?
I be V. I. P
I been knew cheddar
You be guest list
I be P. Y. T
You Billie Jean
You been that ex bitch!
Icy with that cicle WHOA!
It's that next shit
I be getting several, you be settled
Bet you pressed bitch
I be looking very heave metal and reflective
I could get that!
I be cherry deeky
When it swell up
Get that best dick
I be very cheeky
Bitch I'm betterBet you wet, bitch
I be freaky halo
Get that heaven head
Now bless this!
I could get that!
I know you know well
I'm with that
Get Rich
I'm in every city
They say Hello
To the Head Bitch
Find me in the borough
If you thorough
If that bread flip
I be looking very heave metal and reflective
I could get that
It's some sex shit
I be with that Betty
With that bubble and them breasts
I be looking very
Jiggle Jello in them dresses
I be with the pedi in the puddle reminiscing
I be with that
I know you know well
I'm with that
Get Rich
I'm in every city
They say Hello
To the Head Bitch
Find me in the borough
If you thorough
And that bread flip
I be very Linky
Heavy Metal and Reflective
I could get that
I be Cherry Deeky
When it swell up
Get that best dick
I be in Osaka
With the papa
Took the best trip
Buy me Tamagotchi
Sipping sake and Moëtses
I could get that
I know you know well
I'm with that
Get Rich
I'm in every city
They say Hello
To the Head Bitch
Find me in the borough
If you thorough
And that bread flip
I be very Linky
Heavy Metal and Reflective
I COULD GET THAT
azealia banks - jumanji
This is that jam-a-jam-a
Go anthem, banana
Get it, you gotta question, now answer
For llama, mamma, I'm bad...
Put you bets up ....
Chinchillas, feathers and leathers
88, that's too ..
About my ...
I ... my plane on new hammers
Go on, leave out the limo
They want my photos and pictures
Inside of their candid cameras
Love Skrillex and scandals
Manhandles, savages
Real bitch all day, uptown Broadway
Real bitch all day, uptown Broadway
That ... continue, you on ...
They all jam-a-jam-a and
I'm joining them, now put your hands up, let's go
Briefers in cabanas, all my vehicle's handsome
The mullers with the .... up on ... fellows
These bitches in the guetto, fuck is up with they dreamin'
They never took your money,
I can't never understand them
That cutie, cutie, ... beauty
That juicy, juicy who truly pick ... and Guccis
You frooty tutti and ...
Don't make me remove your coofie
I do cuz it's my duty
Crazy and kind spooky, you ... step up ... coochie
Rule bitch all day, uptown Broadway
Rule bitch all day, uptown Broadway
All of my bitches Gucci, designer with ... Gucci
These niggas all kind of groupies, they flyin', they trainin',
Briefers in cabanas, all my vehicle's handsome
The mullers with the .... up on ... fellows
These bitches in the guetto, fuck is up with they dreamin'
They never took your money,
I can't never understand them
Briefers in cabanas, all my vehicle's handsome
The mullers with the .... up on ... fellows
These bitches in the guetto, fuck is up with they dreamin'
They never took your money,
I can't never understand them
Get that, split that, make them spend that
Work that, flip that, make your ... flat
Real bitch all day, uptown Broadway
Real bitch all day, uptown Broadway
Get that, split that, make them spend that
Work that, flip that, make your ... flat
azealia banks - hood bitch
I smoke and get high like Project Pat
Leave a nigga in the trap like a project rat
You wanna fuck with my money bust a hole through ya hat
And leave you rotting in the sewer, you the water on tap
Cause me and my bitches don't play no more
Bum rush a nigga while he picks the juice at the store
Get him for his Christian Diors and Mauri gators
Niggas called the cops so we said "Come in, chase us"
Jesting every fucking skater for his skateboard
Wearing Bbc denim, nigga, I'mma take yours
I'mma shake floors in my dry denim jeans
Black tee, black hair, and my lip gloss clean
I move like scene when I dip across the abstract
Got makeup leave the ticket on the dash
I'm looking for the cash cause I'm tryna' cop the double-trunks
Boys act stupid so you know I've got to double-bump
You're a woman like no other
You lift me when I'm down and blue
You make me care for you every day
There's no other in my life but you
Yeah, yeah
You like the way Sevens stay up on my hip
But the nigga don't never got something in they clip
Grip-grip got the chrome zip aimed at your lip
Never seen a young bitch pop like this
Yup, and the niggas really like this
Nameplate in the middle of my nice tits
Diesel and I'm higher than your flight is
On Verde day y'all playin' where the kites is
Stay steamin' where the sites is
Y'all bitches still gleaming at the prices
See through females like a psychic
She's mad cause her man wanna pipe this
She could fuck around and get chopped into slices
Body parts in the gutter where the crap dice is
And that one'll be a cold case
They found her head, it was missing her whole face
See I'mma scratch city
And I reach for the tech and spray
I spray just like Air Wick and Glade
But you won't smell white lilies and sage
Wow this little girl sounds insane
I've been listening to Wayne and piffing up the brain
Long black weave and a few gold chains
Semi-automatic and some real good brain
I spit heavy on the beat like I'm tryna' get the taste out
Them other niggas on it like they got the cake mouth
Seventeen, been hot since I came out
Got every whack rapper shaking like a change pouch
I make out then I send a nigga's face off
Then to the left, boy you gotta break out
Don't let the door hit you where the good lord split you
And the fifth will leave pool on the floor with you
Bitches better get like me
Fuck love I keep a couple tricks up my sleeve
So when one leaves another nigga's in the elevator
So take the stairs, not the elevator
azealia banks - atlantis
Hi, hi, alright, hey, alright
Why you?ve been running your mouth
All out, and wipe for it?s just island
Right to mention you, and I heard why a word
But I was in New York, New York, New York
I, I, I know you might like do you feel her world
But you just ride away in desire
Tryina say hello, some of you mean hello
It?s alright, let?s do, let?s do
You know I spit slick game, slick game, to the brothers
When I hip hop slang bang bang for the summer
I?m the sweet 16 they say you the summer
So they nick nick named, named me the mother
Of hip hop, pray, pray for your butter
You in tip top shake, shake nigga running
To the escape, straight, straight to the cover
Little wish pop, Jupiter queen
Your bitch make hits never do it for free
I can?t take that risk, never 2 out of 3
And took the 3 our the scene
The blue in the wave
And hit the bam bams niggas then it blue in the raise
Word to you and the man get the blow in the cheese
If you a big shot nigga I?am see you believe
Spit the truth from the leaf, I let sleep with the main
You little witch pop nigga hoping to be
You know I spit slick game, slick game, to the brothers
When I hip hop slang bang bang for the summer
I?m the sweet 16 they say you the summer
So they nick nick named, named me the mother
Of hip hop, pray, pray for your butter
You in tip top shake, shake nigga running
To the escape, straight, straight to the cover
Little wish pop, Jupiter queen
Your bitch make hits never do it for free
I can?t take that risk, never 2 out of 3
And took the 3 our the scene
The blue in the wave
And hit the bam bams niggas then it blue in the raise
Word to you and the man get the blow in the cheese
If you a big shot nigga I?am see you believe
Spit the truth from the leaf, I let sleep with the main
You little witch pop nigga hoping to be
azealia banks - runnin
I was born ready (ha ha)
I'm working your man up in that circuit
Bitch I plan to look that perfect
Cheap little brand ??? bitch that's certain
He wanna slam, wanna whip that serpant
He wanna wham wanna get it in wanna get it out
Wanna put it in wanna dick it out
But your nigga been listening to ??? niggas on the internet
Damn motherfucker you be sniffing in the butt
You a fan little nigga you be living for the cunt
You be handful of scrilla while I'm jiggling the buns
I can stop moving still jiggling the buns
I can pop in the middle with the ???
I can drop for your nigga when he get up in the front
I can spot but you niggas gotta to get us in front
But I'm not these bitches with the dick up on their tongues
Not these bitches, all these niggas been among
So it's not with me when I with your nigga in the crumbs
And it's not me chilling with your nigga in the slums
So run run whenever-whenever I'm in the sun, uh
Ima sp-spend this niggas sp-spinach
I tell him to eat the couchie then hit this nigga for lyrics
He know that I got that juicy
That juicy booty, that fruity, that fruity tooti
That natural beauty
He rich; he poppin that bougie
I got that glock and that uzi
That ch-ch-chop and the tuni
I hit your block with a goonie and put a dot on ya nugget
Split ya top and ya stomach
Hit ya pops and ya cousin
Miss the shot if he runnin
And get as hot as he want it
You, you don't want
I know you, you don't wanna fuck with me
You on one, I'm on two
Bang or be banged on; you choose
These niggas runnin
These niggas runnin
They stay pumping that game
But these niggas frontin
I'm in the creme coupe seats
Color: gingerbread
You know I got that bitch covered like a ninja head
You say you bout to get buggin bout to spend your-bread
So you bout to get smothered with that infrared
Bet that strawberry banana f-fanna
Click never jam-a
I'm finna damage your armor and plan to blam at your grandma
These niggas totin they hammers
But really open punana's
I smell these niggas
They pussy they pussy they needa douche it
Don't let him up in the cushion unless he come with the right do's
If not, then bitch you better fuck you a white dude
If not, then bitch he better come with the right dick
If not, then bitch you probably know that he like dick
Fuck feeding these niggas
You bitches breeding these niggas?
I get the beats from these niggas
Then hit the streets with these niggas
Y'all tryna sleep with these niggas
I'm tryna eat with these niggas
I read these niggas the script and get sick of seeing these niggas now
You, you don't want
I know you, you don't wanna fuck with me
You on one, I'm on two
Bang or be banged on; you choose
These niggas runnin
These niggas runnin
They stay pumping that game
But these niggas frontin
azealia banks - bbd
Uh,
Let me get that,
Let me get that, oooh
I get it when I get that, ooh
I spend it when I whip that
Flossin' on them haters,
It?s that boss - the bitch, that caker
Trick's dad's born to tip that shaker
He's forfeiting all that paper
Niggas coughing off that 8th of
I want to hit them vapors
It?s that sporty bitch that game 'em
They calling me Super Sega, hit that
I?m just really out here livin'
Something like the new edition
They say I?m poison, what?s the difference?
BBD, Michael Bivins
All my bad bitches do it, bad bitches do it
All my bad bitches do it, bad bitches do it
All my bad bitches do it, bad bitches do it
All my bad bitches do it, bad bitches do it
I?m just stunting in stilettos
Holla playa hello
All them dusty bitches jello
I'm rising, I split that ghetto
It?s that time, look at that bezel
Dining with that cello
Freaky fine, a China fellow
He pumping banana yellow, get that
Let me get that, let me get that, oooh
Want to spit that, I'm a spit that, oooh
Want to hit that, let me hit that, oooh
I get it when they get that, oooh
I spend it when they spend that, oooh
I spend it when they get that, oooh
Fine, feminine, I whip that woop
Dram- drama and niggas get that deuce
Rambamalam flip that loot
Gam champ - her jiggy jam on loop
Damn, 'fam, what's your man gon' do?
I get it when whip that woop
I spend it when they spend that loot
Wilding with my bitches
I be styling with my bitches
Pretty eyes and long extensions - they smiling in all them pictures
I be rising with my bitches
Riding with my bitches
We the finest of them bitches
We diamonds, it's diamond district
Get that ice, nigga, ice, nigga
Bitch want to freeze like white winter
She need the G's, that price went up
She need to see that bright shimmer
He want to see that nice
Want to fit that slice, want to see that spice simmer
She want it with that white nigga
Peachy-pinky-piped nigga
Be's what it be's "little breeze by the sea" -AZ been about that life, nigga
Tits out with your wife, nigga
I'm bringing out the dyke in her
XOXO fine, scissor sister, 69 whip that
I get it when I get that
I spend it when I whip that
Let me get that,
Let me get that, oooh
When I spit that, I'm a spit that, oooh
When I hit that, let me hit that, oooh
I get it when I get that, oooh
I spend it when I spend that, oooh
I?m just really out here living
Something like a New Edition
They say I?m poison, what?s the difference?
BBD, Michael Bivins
All my bad bitches do it, bad bitches do it
All my bad bitches do it, bad bitches do it
All my bad bitches do it, bad bitches do it
All my bad bitches do it, bad bitches do it
azealia banks - bambi
So where you from? Oh yeah
So, do you speak any french?
Where am I from?
I?m from New York, New York, New York, New York
So, what?s your sign? Are you an Aquarius?
? an Aquarius? What?s so ? funny?
Hahahahaha
You ? get a ?
If your man?s with a. ..
to the rhythm? and the digits can?t breathe
And she?ll leave, she the ? champion
? said a little bam bam bambi
I know them bitches can?t stand me, can?t stand me,
? said a little bam bam bambi
I know them bitches can?t stand me, can?t stand me,
So bang against the wall
But no one wants to see you fall down
The repetition kills you, the repetition kills you
Oh, the repetition kills you
Put your hands over your eyes
Ans stumble your way through the night
The repetition kills you, the repetition kills you
oh, the repetition kills you
I mean, what the * we supposed to do now?
Do you guys do?
You should try it, I bet you really, really? like it
azealia banks - salute
Louie Vuitton on her hook
Wings in them
A good shoe for a bad bitch
Fuck with her
And the witch in me,
I be at lunch with her
She's a kid,money bunny
Jump with her
Bump bitches, bite my style dracula
When you move same fangs, know they can't for frankly my
Fame breaks apart, you gonna need some backing up
Super save these hoes, Cape Town,Africa
Catch me in Ny, up town
The battles up
Hoonies and polo with these already decided lump
Mommy I'm no rockie already the champion
Movie you not pretty, you look like a regular
Long cutie, space cadets, astronauts
Most niggers booty all Britneys ever cause
Come and get me, etcetera,etcetera
Any challenge I bet I wet 'em up,berettas up
Salute, Salute
What's good
Salute the bad bitch you should
Salute, Salute
What's good
Salute the bad bitch you should
azealia banks - fierce
Bambi, belle of the ball
Banjee, better than them all
Never been a flaw
Pretty kitty manicure the claws, silly
Never been a draw
When I purr bet he wanna paw
Cause a stir when she on the floor
Giving it her all
Champagne always on the pour
Some happy, others can applaud
Bum bitches aggy, but of course
Mermaid coming on the shore
Take the prince crown and the coin
Shut it down then a bitch is gone
'Nother round of Dom Pérignon
Downtown vampin' to the song
Tiara on my head when it's worn
Style get the critics in amor
Physically shawty is the bomb
Whether blue weave or the blonde
Harlem or Milan
Banks break the bank and the bonds
[Franklin Fuentes]
I used to think I was fierce
?cause I was in all the houses
I won trophies
I used to munch trade for dollars too
But see I?m fiercer now
?cause I got a job, I got an education
And I got somebody waiting at home for me god damn it
Now one queen asked me the other day was it
She told me, "Miss Thing, you think you?re fierce?
I said, "of course"
She said all queens think they're fierce
I said: Miss Thing, all queens ain't me!
Bon appetit, I'm a feast for the eyes
The reason why I?m, in luxury designs
So chic, so ahead of time
Kunt queen, princess of the prize
Witness the baddest bitch alive
I?m reporting from the belly of the night
Gorgeous: plus the world is mine
A girl with a twirl and a rhyme
Diamonds and a pearl on the shine
Welcome to her house in the sky
The house, the house, work me the house
You pay ten dollars get in the ball
Work me the house, work me the house, work me the house
?cause you pay ten dollars to get in the ball
Work me the house, work me the house, work me the house
?cause you pay ten dollars get in the ball
The house, the house, work me the house
?cause you pay ten dollars to in the ball
Work me the house, work me the house, work me the house
?cause you pay ten dollars to get in the ball you mock?
The house, the house, the house, the house
Work me god damn it
Work me god damn it
Back at it 'gain
My only bad habit(s), my addiction to win
She only mad at it, did it better than her friends
You better have Cheddar to attend
Wang gown with leather on the trim
Get together with the slim
Mermaid who came on the swim
Wave to the gents
Do my dips and the spin
Turn tricks for the fucking ends?
You turned dick for the fucking gem?
You a bum bitch to the end
Come again, come again?
You running with the wrong sip, rum to the gin?
Bambi work it out like felons in a gym
Hey fella, f-fella I'm better than a ten
Eleven in the denim
About twelve in her skin
Young mademoiselle, the devil wears Prada
I'm giving them hell, you bitches getting nada
azealia banks - l8r
[Verse 1]
Yo, you rocking with with the man crook
You can get your man took quicker than your hand shook
No frontin', it's about his paper
He a giver, I'm a taker and a fibber and a faker
You gotta spend a lot for this behavior
If it ain't about a dollar, I'm a holler at you later
[Bridge]
Yeah, you already know
I get the dough and it's never slow (and it's never slow)
Never know, and if you don't, it's whatever, yo
(Pay, pay, pay)
Gotta get it, gotta get, I gotta get it
You gotta spend a lot for this behavior
If it ain't about a dollar, I'm a holler at you later
[Verse 2]
Light skin world, light skin girls
Switching his vanilla cause he likes that swirl, yeah
He like black girls and he love a musician
And fucking with this older nigga, he a fucking magician, son
He tricking off, cause my verse perverse
And jerking off when a bitch rehearse him
When I lift the skirt, your nigga never gotta be coerced
Just squirt and he eats the dessert and that's some real shit
I mean real tits, nice ass, tight twat
I get it tighter than a gridlock
Open your face and let a bitch squat
I tell him you should let his bitch watch
Cause she wanna piss, nah
I tell her she could lick this box
Cause I ain't really with that dick-swap
Even if you switch socks
Bitch is fishier than Chip Shop
And he was ??
Every time I say deeper, I get it warmer than a space heater
No ordinary taste either, this that candy
He was tryin' lick it off to see through my panties
I was tryin' kick it, but he was like can he-
Eat a little dinner, want to sit with my family
Nah, there's probably not a lot in this container
If it ain't about a dollar, I'm a holler at you later (ha!)
azealia banks - luxury
(Hook)
Listen now
I'll hip you, hip you now
When I whistle, whistle owl
I'm gonna split you, lift you, get when I hit you
With this smile, I make you make you wow
Now I'm with you, with you now
I can't forget you, get you now
(Verse 1)
Hey, hi, hello, yo, what's up?
My, oh, me, oh boy. What's word, could I call ya?
Of late I'm the one, I'm from New York
My, oh, mi amor
Who told you you could look so good?
Oh, sir, lie next to me
So I can peek at ya before you wake
Oh, my love, my luxury's right here if you want
You want to stay
(Chorus)
Let me in your world
You know what I spy?
Spy you looking lonely, ya know boy that's why
I wanna be your lady
Your l-l-l-love, my l-u-x-u-r-,aye ya know what I would
If I could, if I could, if I could
(Hook)
(Verse 2)
Uh, took a trip, took a boat, took three friends
This bitch said it's open season
Mistress been alone and she been
Lookin for some gentlemen
I'm hopin' he been
Fillin when I'm fed up in that roper
He can chill up in that villa for the whole damn weekend
Just coast with her, put your hands on her figure
Now you're gropin' her, gropin' her
(Hook)
(Verse 3)
I swear
I'mma treat ya good, baby, keepin' my air
If you leave me now, babe, it'll be a nightmare
I'mma nick your name and keep you right here
Oh yeah
(Chorus)
(Hook)
azealia banks - neptune
I-I-I-I'm alri-I-I-ight
Tonight I-I-I'm alri-I-I-ight babe
I I I
(Verse 1: Azealia Banks)
More breeze in your hair hun
It's the one that your blick took her chance on
Damn should've have shacked breeze with the champion
Looking for my nigger my feast is the phantom
Phantom this is that young bitch Lil Keke
I needed a plumb with the cheeky
Chill with some fillers from end the shikies
I'mma get 'em get 'em so come hit the repeat
Baby about it
Baby you know
Can I turn you out here
Can I turn you on
Tell me now what is your fantasea
Can I hear about it
Tell me what you need
Hey yo mister come whisper
Hey what's your sign, tell me brother she into
We can make your ex girl real real pissed
Taken off your wish here, can you feel-feel this
I'm the type of girl yo mama warned ya about
Stop fucking with your head, blow your brains all out
Tell me what you like, yeah I'm right back here
Even when you go, make your head turn back now
Not vanilla we're cinnamon sticks they'll be killing bitches
I'm on my liquorice shit 'til the niggas diggie it stiff
Like Agamartis, riga-rigamortis tipi tipi on his lips
You can take faster no waste in these
Check her dipping out the sea with a mermaid please
Stiff a lip I bit harder I'm right under this tree
Tell this London girl, what's your fantaseas, boy?
Everybody got though
I've been bad you know
I-I I'm trying to give back that toy
I can't fight all night
Al-Alright
Baby about it
Baby you know
Can I turn you out here
Can I turn you on
Tell me now what is your fantasea
Can I hear about it
Tell me what you need
I'mma search you I'm going out of mind
I'm a lady that's eating my pride
But do you know mine all the night
I ain't even gon' be the light
Boy at least stay on my mind
Can I wet you up
Baby you know
Am I sexual enough
Can I wet you up
I ain't even gon' even lie
I don't wanna play with your time-time
Tonight
Alright Alright
Alright,tonight,ahaaa
Baby about it
Baby you know
Can I turn you out here
Can I turn you on
Tell me now what is your fantasea
Can I hear about it
Tell me what you love
azealia banks - no problems
She like my new talk
My new style, my new walk
This new whore
Open your mouth and I'll bruise jaws
Like ooh or really like
Who her I'm a true star, this bitch bro got blue balls
Hard pressed cause I took off, I'm funk fresh from New York
It's like because these wanna be's wanna be the buzz
Angels need Jesus, angles, features
Live show, PR they made the baby, you can't beat us
That New York, that new on's, that new style
That ... that ah
212 to that blue blood, beautiful in my own hood
Up the hill It's all good, up the bills
Iv'e been on tour, You're from fuckin' where, who are you?
Bad queen is my pedigree, bad bitch is my legacy
You mad bitch you average, a rap bitch I'm wackin
Stackin' money makin' Manhattan, mama cakin' that cash in
You ask them or ask him, I get it in
Harlemite citizen
You slap a dyke, you wanna lick a bitch
You probably bite, I ain't about it bitch
You not my type, I need a hotter bitch
From New York with it, born and bred to get it
All home front with it shufflin', man get that spinach
Move y'all bitches and beatin' em with the fitted
Ooh y'all bitches they leavin' you with that
No problems,no problems
Yea, y'all don't want no problems
No problems,no problems
Y'all bitches don't want no problems
No problems,no problems
Yea, y'all don't want no problems
No problems,no problems
Y'all bitches don't want no problems
No problems,no problems
Yea, y'all don't want no problems
No problems,no problems
Y'all bitches don't want no problems
No problems,no problems
Yea, y'all don't want no problems
No problems,no problems
Y'all bitches don't want no problems
What's workin' girls
I'm a boss bitch
Got foreigners in my office
I'm clearly on, you a off switch
This sick charm, I'm gorgeous
Like really though, you a corn bitch
One wish movin' on
It's a warning, be honest
Your garm is to be garbage
Top drag, she lack class
Poof Poof be gone bitch
We on this, she came here
We on it, I claim here
It's my home pit,top pit
That chocolate lanes baby deposit
AB Bout that profit not gossip
This that stars to the hollywood red carpet,better get back
All these bitches wanna know how she get that
Don't ask for the price, let me get that
You a man with ya' dick back
You a sam with a slick back
You a ham in the pig shack
You was aim for the kit kat
Little bamb hunned' grand is a champion chit chat
Stylin' in something you seen out in vogue
Diamonds is shinnin' these bitches they fauxs
Wildin' I'm stuntin' I'm spendin' that dough
And when I step in them bitches they know
Them bitches they know
Diamonds is shinnin' these bitches they fauxs
Wildin' I'm stuntin' I'm spendin' that dough
And when I step in, them bitches they know
And when I step in, them bitches they know
No problems,no problems
Yea, y'all don't want no problems
No problems,no problems
Y'all bitches don't want no problems
No problems,no problems
Yea, y'all don't want no problems
No problems,no problems
Y'all bitches don't want no problems
No problems,no problems
Yea, y'all don't want no problems
No problems,no problems
Y'all bitches don't want no problems
No problems,no problems
Yea, y'all don't want no problems
No problems,no problems
Y'all bitches don't want no problems
azealia banks - fuck up the fun
Tell him to keep that
Yeah just play the track, stop cuttin' it off
You gotta let me pop my shit
It is what it is, haha
How the fuck is yall niggas doin'
You ready bitch? what up, what up, what up, yo, yo, yo
Who want it, who, who, want it?
Which nigga lil' goon gettin' stooed with an onion
Niggas all cute til' the rudes in up under
See you two get to runnin' with the womb in the stomach
Bitch nigga, bitch bitch nigga
All these niggas just raw food for the dinna
(come get ya nigga bitch)
And these niggas betta tuck they little jewels on the inner
Cuz ya bitch hot nigga, fittin' to fuck up the fun
Don't fuck wit ya bitch when the rum in her punch
I might dance on these niggas wit the gun in tha' butt
The gold jimmies, lil' mirror, lil' son in the clutch
Just don't slip up lil' nigga, put the sun in ya nuts
(what?)
Yo dude, bout' to fuck up ya trust
Go rumm rumm when I hit ya, put you under the pump
You went rumm wit ya nigga, now you close enough
To shoot ones at the throat, put you both in the slump, huh?
Go head, go head, nigga pop off
You can get your fams, or your mans, and them shot off (what?)
I'ma get the amms for you, and blow your top off
(go head nigga)
Shift on ya, til' the gun in ya face
You betta run wit' a nigga, betta open the safe
You betta come for the money, betta show up to wait, umm
Come with the realest, cuz I'm one with the eights
That put shots in ya butt, like you under the cape yeah huh
(word)
Most of yall niggas is fuckin' pussy out here
Like, I'll smack all yall' niggas in the face, all in the mouth,
And all in the shit, where yall' girls bieng?
Where yall' niggas come from, yall' niggas get on my nerves
Hahahahaha
Ok, ok, ok, oh shit
Bitches betta quit that chat
These bitches betta hold up wit' the git-at-gat
I grip the 5th and click-cliz-ak-ak
I'd hate to have to blow your lil wig all back
I mean, I'd hate to have to see you with your wig off bitch
I see you, tryin' to come, tryin' to get on bitch
You gon' trip, slip, fall, land, and lick on dick
And be the same nigga bout' to come and lick on this
(hold up)
Scram, hit the breeze, you a fan, bitch please
Don't slip up in the presence, of your little (?)
Don't get it, it's your residence to get it so clean
Used to sit up with the evidence, so bitches can't speak
And we can freak wit' ya man this week, bad bitches
You a nickel, and your pussy's gettin' weak
I'm fickle, and my pussy's name bleach
I could dissappear, and let the pussy game speak
Let the pussy game speak,
Niggas know the center of the pussy stay peach
And these bitches, betta keep it, keep it goin? like c4
Reach in that thing, and go bbrrrrrrrrrraaaaaahhhhhh
Word, fuck out of here all yall' internet ass bitches
Look I really do this, niggas is in tokyo right now
Like come on, yall bitches still on the myspace
On youtube tryin' to get yall' little video views up to a million
Like come on, yall bitches not fuckin' wit' me
Like what kinda money is yall bitches even gettin' for shows?
Like are you even doin' shows?
Like come on, come on
Yall bitches is out here tryin' to like fuck these lil
Rap niggas and fuck these lil basketball players and shit
Like I'm gettin' this money, foreal, forreal, forreal, forreal, forreal
(who want it, who, who, want it)
Come on now, shit
azealia banks - yung rapunxel
I wanna be free
I wanna be free
I wanna be free
I wanna be free
Who?s cooler than this, witch,
Maneuver then dip, hip like the ruger - this clip,
Bitches Zooted and Sipped, I?m Suited And Zipped.
Make a move or get skipped, sis ya ?who it,? and hit,
Like, who is this bitch?
Who was fooding this fish?
Let ya hoof n? it slip, I?ll swoop in and split.
Take two of this tit... D-do-do-dit dit
Keep Grooving this bitch, like ya new with this pip!
Stay true to this shit,
Mackin? moves in this bitch, whitey hoot for this sis.
If these niggas is rich, if these niggas insist,
I?ma dig ?em and dip - take a whiff of this mist.
I?m used to this chip.
Spit ya fluidest, - bitch nigga, you could get bent.
Remov-ed and Spent...
I?m a shoe in this shit shaker, you was just tricked...
Perusing his dick
Come feud with this fif, face two of this lit.
He?s souping his drip, from the roof of this clit.
Brrrrrrrr- Brrrrrr-Brrrrrr-Brrraaaat,
bitch better quit that quit that chit chat
If you strapped nigga! dare you ta, dare you ta
Brrrrrrrrrr-Brrrp-Brrrp-Brrrrp
Just let me pop my shit, let me hit that weed!
And sip that - aye niggas? what?!
What the fuck?
Dare you ta, dare you ta
Brrrrrrrrrr-Brrrp-Brrrp-Brrrrp
Let a bitch nigga drop, bet the bitch ain't barking like me
Well niggas? What the fuck
Dare you ta, dare you ta
Brrrrrrrrrr-Brrrp-Brrrp-Brrrrp
Just let me pop my shit, let me hit that weed!
And sip that - aye niggas? what?!
What the fuck?
Dare you ta, dare you ta
Brrrrrrrrrr-Brrrp-Brrrp-Brrrrp
(STORM)
Show me which niggas out, tryna risk they all with the witch AB?
Az?s on the block, straight cheese on the chop-
AZ stay talking that sick, sadistic shit...
These niggas think they grew up too tough,
I?ll rip your niggas head off like he who what who pop?
I?ll send him to jehovah like he flew up who got the
I got a situation to handle
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