Azealia Banks - 212

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(Feat. Lazy)


Hey, I can be the answer
I'm ready to dance when the amp up
And when I hit that dip, get your camera
You could see I been that b**** since the Pamper
And that I am that young sis, the beacon
The b**** who wants to compete and
I could freak a 'fit, that pump with the peep and
You know what your b**** become when her weave in
I just wanna sip that punch with your peeps and
Sit in that lunch if you're treatin'
Kick it with ya b**** 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 c*** getting eaten, I guess that c*** getting eaten, I guess that c*** getting eaten, I guess that c*** getting eaten, I guess that c*** getting eaten
I was in the two-one-two
On the uptown A, n**** you know what's up or don't you?
Word to who made ya
I'm a rude b****, n****, what are you made up of?
I'm-a eat ya food up, boo
I could bust your eight, I'm-a do one too, f*** ya gon' do?
I want you to make bucks, I'm a look-right n****, bet ya do want to f***
F*** him like ya do want to cum
You're gay to get discovered in my two-one-deuce
C***-a-licking in the water by the blue bayou
Caught the warm goo in your doo-rag too, son?
N**** you're a Kool-Aid dude
Plus your b**** might lick it, wonder who let you come to one-two
With ya doo-doo crew son, f*** are you into, huh?
N****s 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 n****, you know you were too once
B**** I'm 'bout to blew up too
I'm the one today, I'm the new s***, boo, young Rapunzel
Who are you, b****, new lunch?
I'm-a ruin you, c***, I'm-a ruin you, c***, I'm-a ruin you, c***, I'm-a ruin you, c***

Ayo (ayo), I heard you're riding with the same tall, tall tale
Telling them you made some (made some)
Saying you're grinding but you ain't going nowhere
Why you procrastinate girl? (nate girl)
You got a lot, but you just waste all yourself
They'll forget your name soon (name soon)
And won't nobody be to blame but yourself, yeah

What you gon' do when I appear?
W-when-when I premiere?
B****, the end of your lives are near
This s*** been mine, mine, this s*** been mine, mine

Azealia Banks
B****, I'm in the two-one-two
With the fifth c***ed n****, its the two-one-zoo
F*** you gon' do, when your goon sprayed up?
Bet his b**** won't get him, betcha you won't do much
See, even if you do want to bust
Your b****'ll get you cut and touch you crew up too, Pop
You're playing with your butter like your boo won't chew c***
The gun, too ? where you do eat poon, hon?
I'm f***ing with you, cutie-q
What's your dick like homie, what are you into, what's the run, dude?
Where do you wake up? Tell your b**** keep hating, I'm the new one too, huh?
See, I remember you when you were
The young new face, but you do like to slumber, don't you?
Now your boo up too, hon
I'm-a ruin you c***

What you gon' do when I appear?
W-when-when I premiere?
B****, the end of your lives are near
This s*** been mine, mine, this s*** been mine, mine

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written by: MARTENS, JEF / BANKS, AZEALIA;
Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Royalty Network



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