Azealia Banks – 1991

Uh, la la la, flirting with a cool French dude named Antoine
Wanna taste the pastry chocolate croissant
Cette soir with your bitch cafee au lait
Voulez-vous nigga mad Francois
Who are you nigga, hahaha
Miss one, miss young, miss cutie pie
Young noobie, young coochy tight
Young juicy, young uzzi might
Black tat tat tat, nick nack pretty pack pack pack
Silly cat, you know how to scratch
How you do that, do that, do that do that do do that that that?
1991 my time has come
Old 99 my, your time is done
You’ve been down in my mind like adventure
I’ll adjust my flex, don’t fly with ya
I sell you pie, that’s my version
Mommy tie these rhymes, it’s my verses
Oh me, oh my, you are not princess
Pyramid, one eye, all my assets
Here it is, more copy, my progress
Keep my progress
Here it is, more copy, my progress
Keep my progress

He took it to the Googlerie
You want a chance with a young’un when you woo in a ree
You wanna, want the jewelries
You get the Benz and the hundreds and that’s sugar to me
You set the Benz and the hundreds sent to Googlerie
High class, no school, God I wish it was free
But to them, no fool, intuition is chic
Give me the gin and the gyms, a conditional fee
I make hits for the fuck, I let them do it for free
Young tennant from the NYC, welcome to the knows MIE
Young kill ‘em and deal ‘ems, young killin’ on the MIC
Young dealer, it’s irrelevant, a hit that sick
I mean rap it, you probly seen him eat that grip
Sip-sipping on these niggas, sucker DIG
Cuz you will be a bitch nigga I’mma be that bitch
Can’t believe that shit
Cuz you will be a bitch nigga I’mma be that bitch
Can’t believe that shit, believe that shit
Nigga I’mma be that bitch

Come around, come around
Let the litte Bambi run it down, run it down
With the Sivavelli’s sippin’ champagne on the aisles
19 in venuli, big precedently doubt
Sex couldn’t run, there’s no cougars in the house
I’mma hush the rumors in a doubt
Came in the game with a beat and a belt
Never for the fame, my feet on the ground
Cloud number 9, headed to the stars
Baby I ride with my mike and my broad
Baby I recite in the raw the appetite for life
And I go lookin’ for the Moor, the island that they huntin’ on
I was born in New York, city never slumbers
I would always dream that I will sleep through the hundreds
Go live with the team in abundancy
Layin’ down the baby you could hear the dissapointment

NY rose me, most high chose me
Let me know what I can can can can do for you
If you don’t speak, boy you know ?
Let me know what a man man man man want
NY rose me, most high chose me
Let me know what I can can can can do for you
if you don’t speak, boy you know ?
Let me know what a man man man man want.

Let me know what a man
Let me know what a man

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