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Azealia Banks – |
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Fun (Prod. By Diplo)tell him to keep thatyeah just play the track, stop cuttin' it offyou gotta let me pop my *******tit is what it is, hahahow the ******* is yall *******s doin'you ready *******? what up, what up, what up, yo, yo, yowho want it, who, who, want it?which ******* lil' goon gettin' stewed with an onion*******s all cute til' the rudes in up undersee you two get to runnin' with the womb in the stomach******* *******, ******* ******* *******all these *******s just raw food for the dinna(come get ya ******* *******)and these *******s betta tuck they little jewels on the innercuz ya ******* hot *******, fittin' to ******* up the fundon't ******* wit ya ******* when the rum in her punchi might dance on these *******s wit the gun in tha' buttthe gold jimmies, lil' mirror, lil' son in the clutchjust don't slip up lil' *******, put the sun in ya nuts(what?)yo dude, bout' to ******* up ya trustgo rumm rumm when |
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I hit ya, put you under the pumpyou went rumm wit ya *******, now you close enoughto shoot ones at the throat, put you both in the slump, huh?go head, go head, ******* pop offyou can get your fams, or your mans, and them shot off (what?) |
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I'ma get the amms for you, and blow your top off(go head *******)*******ft on ya, til' the gun in ya faceyou betta run wit' a *******, betta open the safeyou betta come for the money, betta show up to wait, ummcome with the realest, cuz |
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I'm one with the eightsthat put shots in ya butt, like you under the cape yeah huh(word)most of yall *******s is ******' ******* out herelike, |
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I'll smack all yall' *******s in the face, all in the mouth, and all in the *******t, where yall' girls bieng?where yall' *******s come from, yall' *******s get on my nerveshahahahahaok, ok, ok, oh *******t******* betta quit that chatthese ******* betta hold up wit' the git-at-gati grip the 5th and click-cliz-ak-ak |
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I'd hate to have to blow your lil wig all back |
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I mean, I'd hate to have to see you with your wig off *******i see you, tryin' to come, tryin' to get on *******you gon' trip, slip, fall, land, and lick on *******and be the same ******* bout' to come and lick on this(hold up)scram, hit the breeze, you a fan, ******* pleasedon't slip up in the presence, of your little bambinodon't get it, it's your residence to get it so cleanused to sit up with the evidence, so ******* can't speakand we can freak wit' ya man this week, bad *******you a nickel, and your *******'s gettin' weak |
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I'm fickle, and my *******'s name bleach |
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I could dissappear, and let the ******* game speaklet the ******* game speak,*******s know the center of the ******* stay peachand these *******, betta keep it, keep it goin’ like |
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C4reach in that thing, and go bbrrrrrrrrrraaaaaahhhhhhword, ******* out of here all yall' internet ass *******look |
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I really do this, *******s is in tokyo right nowlike come on, yall ******* still on the myspaceon youtube tryin' to get yall' little video views up to a millionlike come on, yall ******* not ******' wit' melike what kinda money is yall ******* even gettin' for shows?like are you even doin' shows?like come on, come onyall ******* is out here tryin' to like ******* these lil rap *******s and ******* these lil basketball players and *******tlike |
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I'm gettin' this money, foreal, forreal, forreal, forreal, forreal(who want it, who, who, want it)come on now, *******t |