Playlist Azealia Banks

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 - 212

Hey
I can be the answer
i'm ready to dance when the vamp up
and when i hit that dip get ya camera
you could see i been that bitch since the pamper
and that i am that young sis
the beacon. the bitch who wants to compete and i could freak a ?fit
that pump w/ the peep &
you know what ya bitch become when her weave in
i just wanna sip that punch with ya peeps &
sit in that lunch if ya treatin
kick it with ya bitch who come from parisian
she know where i get mine from and the season
now she wanna lick my plum in the evening
and fit that ton-tongue d-deep in
i guess that kunt gettin eaten (2x)
i was in the 212 on the uptown A nigga you know what's up
or don't you? word to who made ya
i'm a rude bitch nigga
what are you made up of? i'ma eat ya food up boo
i could bust your 8
i'ma do one too
fuck ya gon do?
when ya do make bucks
i'ma look right nigga bet ya do want to fuck?..
fuck him like ya do want to cum
ya gay to get discovered in my two-one-deuce
cock-a-likkin in the water by the blue bayou
caught the warm goo
in ya du-rag too son? nigga you're a kool-aid dude
plus your bitch might lick it
wonder who let you come to one-two
with ya doodoo crew son?. fuck are you into
huh? niggas better oooh-run-run
you could get shot homie
if ya do want to
put ya guns up
tell your crew don't front
i'm a hoodlum nigga you know you were too once.
Bitch i'm ?bout to blew up too
i'm the one today
i'm the new shit boo
young rapunzel
who are you bitch
new lunch? - i'ma ruin you kunt (3x)

AYO
I HEARD YOU RIDING WITH THE SAME TALL
TALL TALE
TELLING THEM YA MADE SOME
SAYING YOU GRIDING BUT YA AIN'T GOING
NOWHERE WHY PROCRASTINATE GIRL? YOU GOT ALOT BUT YOU JUST WASTE ALL YOURS AND
THEY'LL FORGET YOUR NAME SOON
AND WONT NOBODY BE TO BLAME BUT YOURSELF (YEA) -WHAT YOU GON DO WHEN I APPEAR?
W-WHEN-WHEN I PREMIERE? BITCH THE END OF YOUR LIVES ARE NEAR
THIS SHIT BEEN MINE MINE. (2X)

bitch i'm in the 212 with the fif' cocked nigga its the TWO-ONE-ZOO
fuck ya gon do
when ya goon sprayed up
bet his bitch wont get him
bet ya you wont do much. see even if ya do want to bust
ya bitch'll get ya cut and touch ya crew up too pop
ya playing with ya butter like ya boo won't true cock the gun to where ya do eat poom hun?
i'm fucking with ya cutie-q
what's your dick like homie? what are you into? what's the run dude? where do you wake up?
tell ya bitch keep hatin'
i'm the new one two huh?. cuz i remember you when you were the young new face but ya do like to slumber don't you?
now ya boo up too hun.
I'M A RUIN YOU KUNT. -WHAT YOU GON DO WHEN I APPEAR? W-WHEN-WHEN I PREMIERE? BITCH THE END OF YOUR LIVES ARE NEAR
THIS SHIT BEEN MINE MINE. (2X)

azealia banks - work bitch

I'mma give it to you now nigga
Of course I got the crown nigga
Just to bow down or fight another round
Since you off off the ground nigga
How you gon block the mission?
My steeze got you boo leville
Them lames been reviewed those winnas by a flute
Since you lose once you cross the vision

Don't cross the vision
Nah, don't cross the vision

Take a breather take a easer
Work from the roost like Santeria
Shoot for the loop betta ante up
This big boss talk or we count the re up
You can see that we up
Spin that thing tell them relup relup
Beehead queens I'mma kelup kelup
Then strut like what with my tea cup tea cup

Keys open this, head
Believers in this, real
We reminisce back into a time
When we tease with a kiss
Play, at your own risk
I'm master on this
Fantastical hit
I'm Point Guard with this
I pass and assist
I'm bad that new bitch
They basketball tricks

You mad, cause I'm snatch back DUECE
You mad, cause a caboose Too juice
You mad? you mad? you mad?

Get up get up
Pump pump
Get up get up
And cunt what what
Get up get up

[Britney Spears]

Break it up
Break it down
See me coming
You can hear my sound
Tell somebody in your town
Spread the word
Spread the word

Go call the police
Go call the governor
I bring the trouble
That means the trouble y'all
I make it bubble up
Call me the bubbler
I am the bad bitch
The bitch that you'll never know

Hold your head high
Fingers to the sky
They gon' try to try ya
But they can't deny ya
Keep it building higher and higher
Keep it building higher and higher

So hold your head high
Fingers to the sky
Now they don't believe ya
But they gonna need ya
Keep it building higher and higher
Keep it building higher and higher

Work work work work work work work work (Work!)
Work work (Work!)
Work work (Work!)
Work work (Work!)
Work

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 - 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 - 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 - the chills

Imma pay check checka, homewrecka
Somethin' like an open panel leather
in cold weather with no sweater
No cheddar is no pleasure
He won't even get to eat the box if it gets wetter
See an opportunity to hop if the chips better
But I ain't a fat bitch, I'mma go getta
Let a chick come to war, I'mma go get her
And feed her ass to my bitches like old dinner
Right off the bat I got ya nigga pullin' shit outta hat
Cuz I can look em in the face while I'm arching my back
Check his microphone
Suck the gristle off his bone
Like tryna quence a thirst to get your hands on his phone
That I don't condone
He's fucked up he ain't right
And a bitch is prone to to lay back and take pipe
Fuck the drama I'm too pretty for a fist fight
Keep my money comin' and I keep all of my lips tight

Peter bjorn and john:
Your tonque is sharp
But I miss the taste of it
(they be puttin' up the digits
If he if he wanna hit it
If he if he wanna hit it
If he if he wanna hit it)

You say time heals
There's not enough of it
(be puttin' up the digits
If he if he wanna hit it
If he if he wanna hit it
If he if he wanna hit it)

I be takin' brothes cousins uncles like the war in iraq
I eat his cabbage like a savage then I'm sending it back
To his wife you ain't a lot of oxygen in his wallet
If you tryna fuck with banks you better make a deposit
I be herpin' niggas early like they tryna cop supreme hats
But I do switch up for the buck like homie let me see that
Always strap up for the fuck he could be where disease at
And a dude like us he can touch but I ain't tryna conceive that
You got them demons in you semen nigga keep that
One drop of that white stuff can severly fuck my life up
And you know I keep my site up
And all I see is fetty
No I don't need no babies and no wabbies in my belly
Adoption ain't an option; strap up or pack up
Try somethin' slick and get your dick hacked up
So you can either hit the door in peace
Or watchin' me hit the floor in pieces, believe this

Peter bjorn and john:
Your tonque is sharp
But I miss the taste of it
(they be puttin' up the digits
If he if he wanna hit it
If he if he wanna hit it
If he if he wanna hit it)

You say time heals
There's not enough of it
(they be puttin' up the digits
If he if he wanna hit it
If he if he wanna hit it
If he if he wanna hit it)

Pussy be the x, but I don't pop pills
I put it on his top lip like "got milk?"
Wetter than the sea a nigga need gills
The type of shit that make a nigga wanna pay bills
Next thing you know he got me written in his will
And I'm wating on the day that I can come off with the mill
Niggas offer my shit like they all a bunch of buddhists
But I ain't a golddigger
I'm a fuckin' opportunist

azealia banks - jfk

First lady of the floor, move sexy in dior
As we, go on and on and on from the dusk til the dawn
Fully vampin' on the song, it's a ball not a prom
Have a pour at the bar, at the promenade
Yo shorty lookin' gorge
The allure of a star
They applaud and in awe
The chips in her palm, what's a pigeon to a swan?
A queen to a pawn?
Luxury is on lucky to explore, the bambi on the lawn
Red carpet to the car, in a garment from the gods

I drips and bogart - you're a target from the start
Assassinate the look - murdering the gown
Fashion-killa, the body dipped in brown
Get the picture, nobody fit the crown
She's the winner, (in) the lobby with a smile!
Jet black weave bout the length of a mile
Jet black feet while I clever craft styles

Miss I'll flip this and dip-dip twaow!
Miss, I been this, you must've missed out
Dope when dressed up, ya boy strung out
His girl pressed, now behave, calm down
Sip on old grapes and be laid lounge
Baby you look late, come peep my now
Giving them good taste, the great's don't have

Mommy keep blaze, better get that cake
Shimmy it on stage, I'm giving them good face
Somebody on her page, somebody is amazed
It's just another day for the dame
Just another day for the dame
I am miss icon and I swore, I saw
A shade of green on ya and I took (I took)

Time to teach ya, taught an allure, allure
A la-dy you wasn't before
Finer, free, high-modern and more, and more
Ya favor me, now how I adore ya!
Do you, dine or tea, italian for two?
A day to be around here with you... With you

Grand champ, it's the bougie - the handsome
Romance in advance, hit ya boo on her samsung
Beach bunnies, from aruba to can-cun
Ya bitch save money just to move with the anthem
So prepare my niggas, gourmet grape taste, we rare my niggas
He where? He wear flair, beware my niggas
You scared, you see-through, you clear my nigga
You boys scooby and doo, I'm really groovy and frost

You niggas cooped in a hoop, I'm cooley high in the porsche
I put these niggas on mute, to whom it may not concern
I got the bitch with the juice, you got the bitch with the germ
Tupac in the coup, westside with the herb
I got a flock of the hoots, a-list of the birds
White model the muse, arizona the first
I took a trip from the moon, to jfk for that work

I am miss icon, I've seen you all of green
High-modern miss, I taught - I'll teach you how to allure!
Dine or tea, italian miss, I oughta meet ya darling
How finer free now how I adore - ya!

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 - aquababe

[Verse 1]
These public pool, bitches
Ain?t really mermaids
Private beach malibu, nigga!
Weave up in the shade
How do you, follow figure?
Yeah, you that other wave
She party pretty
She party plenty
It's like everyday
I commence
You to picture
It's a fantasea
You another
Picture licker
Off that tank of red
Okay, celebrate, let's celebrate
That aquababe, sashé
Boulevard, runway
Bitches, witness bitches
They've been afraid
These nigga's bitches be bitches
They smelling the fish's eggs
She sell it bigger and bigger
Difference gave it all away
Seashells on my two ta-tas
See she got it up on display
Hooray!

[Verse 2]
We knockin'
Got it poppin' like a parade
Your opinion is just a option
Fucker what you say?
I'm looking like, I look like
Niggas look away
Is it a problem?
Clap 'em, clock 'em, blam 'em
Every chopper spray
The ball like madden
The trunk clunkin' everyday
I see you don't want that
Rusty, rowdy type, ok?
Okay, okay, huh?
(Okay, okay, huh?)
(Okay, okay, huh?)
(Huh? huh? huh?)

[Verse 3]
Cinnamon, gentlemen
What that connate?
I be killin' 'em, killin' 'em
Like murder everyday
When does it get
The abs on display?
I hit you, spit you
Lift you, dip you
Get up out the way
The niggas is swank
My bitches is stank
All these chickens
Out for dollars
All they get is the franks
The linens is blank
The mendle is paint
He gon put that snorkel on
We gon dip in the tank
I focused
I floated out the bluest ocean
This smash on your set, honey?
Get this shit in motion
Bitches is sick
These bitches be opposing
Bitches see me
Yes, these bitches be all open
You don't want it
No you don't really want it
I'm drownin' all on my haters
And surfin' the moment
(Swimming in all these people)
(Bitch, surfin' homies)
(Swimming in all these people)
(Bitch, surfin' homies)

[Verse 4]
The chitter-chatter
Don't really matter
You silly rabbit
That could get'cha
G-get'cha get'cha
Your carrot, sweat it
All linens, fabrics
I'm diving backwards
And livin' ravish
Aqua fancy
She get the fly shit
Then dip it back in
Ha, ha

azealia banks - out of space

I take your brain to another dimension
I take your brain in a parallel universe trip
I'm the only no paralel bitch
Things running and shit, maneuvered in deep
Then I murder you and you spit
Get your little outdated frozen a hip
On the word click click
How much is for this clip
Blast it off last 'er, you might be stuck on this dick
Look at this bitch,tick tick
What you do, wanna get hit hit
Four fifth move quick, four fifth's in the whip
What dimension is this

I'm gonna send him to outer space, to find another race
I'm gonna send him to outer space, to find another race
I'm gonna send him to outer space, to find another race
I'm gonna send him to outer space, to find another race
Pay close attention
I take your brain to another dimension
I take your brain in a parallel universe trip
I'm the only no paralel bitch
Things running and shit, maneuvered in deep
Then I murder you and you spit
Get your little outdated frozen a hip
On the word click click

Close attention
Yo what's up Neutron
Giving you money what planet you flew from
I've been pressing the hard rock
Promise group on
Cosmos kitchens,known as the New York
Out of world witch, breakers and new borns
Space ships push the roof on
Platform boots hanging out the coop door
Out of the world bitch, chicks a new born
Every little pun errupt a new song
I'm ahead of your shaky shoe show
Et phone room full of photon
Ever since, no need for the blues off
Keep on, the feening, the feen off
The fews go finally speed off
Here to take you higher than leeloo
Bounce off, casanova libra

Pay close attention
Pay close attention
Pay close attention
Pay close attention
I take your brain to another dimension
I take your brain to another dimension

azealia banks - azealia skit

Hey this one is to say Thank you
To everybody who downloaded this mixtape
I worked really really hard on this
I really hope you guys have as much fun listening to it
As I had making it
Uhm, Shout out to everybody who like helped get me this far
Everyone at Bbc everyone at Mtv
Everyone at Interscope and everyone at Palidor
Thank you guys so much
All my friends and family and you know
All the super talented producers I worked with it
And everyone else I worked it
You know, my dj, my dancers and
The fans, the fans, the fans,the fans
Thank you guys so much
That's it

azealia banks - slow hands

Yeah, but nobody searches
And nobody cares somehow
When the loving that you've wasted
Comes raining from a hapless cloud
Then I might stop and look upon your face
Disappear in the sweet, sweet gaze
See the living that surrounds me (yesterday)
Dissipate in a violet blaze

Can't you see what you've done to my heart
And soul
This is a wasteland now

We spies, we slow hands
You put the weights around yourself
We spies, oh yeah, we slow hands
You put the weights all around yourself now

I submit my incentive is romance
I watch the pole dance of the stars
We rejoice 'cause the hurting is so painless
From the distance of passing cars
But I am married to your charms and grace
I just feel crazy like the good old days
You make me want to pick up a guitar (Come what may)
And celebrate the myriad ways that I love you

Can't you see what you've done to my heart
And soul
This is a wasteland now

We spies, yeah we slow hands
You put the weights around yourself
We spies, oh yeah, we slow hands
Killer for hire, you know not yourself

We spies, we slow hands
You put the weights all around yourself
We spies, oh yeah, we slow hands
We retire like nobody else

We spies, intimate slow hands
Killer for hire, you know not yourself
We spies, intimate slow hands
You let the face slap around the self

azealia banks - desperado

Yeah, you know what it is, it's hot 97
My name is peter rosenberg, and, uh
We're gonna get to some new music right now
This is a record called "desperado"
Okay, by my girl, azealia banks
Man, I've been waiting for azealia banks
Waiting for azealia banks
Waiting for azealia banks

Up's and ups, seductive pup
Flux - did a dip, pack up then strut
Up's nigga, w-what's up nigga?
With that buck, can I get that rr-rompin' uh?
Mutts in tux, deluxe and such
I be in the mirror lookin' luxe n plush
Looks and such, seductive strut

I be aquafizzy or that passion punch
Or the fashions munch, but the fabric's lush
You don't get the access; none
Spun him on my axis - sun
Hit him with the hazard, hun
Denim and a satin rump
Blend it with the carrot blush
Plus I got the cash and the bass have you spazzin' some
Come get your limps in bum
Dinner with the princess one
Printed in expensive funds

That's how I do my thing!
Desperado!
Hey, yo!
That's how I do my thing!
Desperado!

I be pretty, prissy, plenty plush and stuff
You be piggy-pissy, penny-crushed and crunched
Crust and dust, slumped and jumped
Queen scissor-cut suit, other's not trump
Giddy up, this buck - titty tuck, no such
I be freaky frizzy in the front and such
You be very sleazy lady-lump hip-strut
Betty-bump this bun, parrump-pun-dun

That's how I do my thing!
Desperado!
Hey, yo!
That's how I do my thing!
Desperado!
Hey, yo!
That's how I do my thing!
Desperado!
Hey, yo!
That's how I do my thing!
Desperado!
Hey, yo!
Desperado!
Hey, yo!
Desperado!

We're sorry, your call cannot be completed as dialed
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And dial again
And dial again
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Desperado!
Desperado!
Hey, yo!
That's how I do my thing!
Desperado!
Hey, yo!
That's how I do my thing!
Desperado!
Hey, yo!

Hit 'em with that acid tongue
Venom in that python pump
Bet he hunt this hun
Here the huntress come
Get amongst this one
If the freaky function fun
I could be the perfect one
Splurgin' on the purchase, yum
Mergin' on the purpose, won
When the verse is spun, I'ma hertz this
Can't-can't rehearse this, none

This is 147th street
This is 167th
Desperado!

azealia banks