Azealia Banks "Liquorice" Songtext

Liquorice

Look, niggas really wanna beat they chestFor B.A.N.K.S.These niggas be gorillas for the pin-k fleshThese niggas be vanilla the chips be legitimateThey just want the pumpernickel sis in the linens with emSo since you vanilla men spendCan my hot-fudge bitches get with your vanilla friends?Hey, I'm the liquorice bitchYou know I'm lookin for these niggas if these niggas is richI make hits muthafuckaDo you jiggle your dick whenYa bitch pop singin on the liquorice hit, ya know

Can I catch your eye sir?Can I be what you like, yeah?I could be the right girlTell me if you like yourLady in my my colorCan I be your type, yeah?I could be the right girlTell me if you like yourLady in my my colorCan I be your type, yeah?

I can set you right, woahHow are you tonight, sir?I'm livin' my life, ohHope you feel alright, yeah

Hey, I'm the liquorice bitchYou know I'm lookin for these niggas if these niggas is richHe got creme for ya color and a blue eye tooHi, wanna get your number for your 212 line?Maybe we can slumberWe can w-w-w wineYou don't do gay but if you want to, fineYour fantasy can get that pitch blackCause it's gone erupt when ya slip in-betwixt that black snatchYour like blizzak-ker-black-cat ema-nem-minatinWhere ya mizzat mustache atHuh, I bet you been extra gassedI bet you really wanna touch up on the molasses assI bet you really wanna tongue up on her kizzat kit-tayCause her kizzat s-shavedYou wanna cuddle with your bitch after, eh?But I gotta dipI gotta get at the cakeLot of skrillac to makeAnd the dick don't fuck up any skrillac for BanksNo issues pickin money over, haha, ya beige in herShe just wanna see the best in Greece and some gentlemenAnd check these beats in the sunHe just wanna see the wet wet weaveWhen I'm swimmin in the West IndiesThen I sit up and catch this breezeSip a little bit o' rum and tingNigga

These bitches know that I be on my black girl shitThe black girl pin-up with that black girl dipWith that black girl spin up on ya wack girl tipAin't official til I been up in that black girl kitAnd take out ya mans and attack real quickI'm a hit em with that venom and that rap girl hipI flip out the denims know that black girl fitGet that Remy in a did and hit that black girl switchBitches better tan for the summerAnd for the haters,Quit that chit-chat and get your paperQuote the cinnamon and cherry melange bitch verbatimWhen I speak about your face in the clams with the flavorsYou get that?And stimulate herTake a lick up on my genitalAnd sit to savorDo ya mans and his liquorice interest a favor

I could be the right girlTell me if you like yourLady in my my colorCan I be your type, yeah?I can set you right, woahHow are you tonight, sir?I'm livin' my life, ohHope you feel alright, yeah

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