Azealia Banks - Liquorice lyrics
[Azealia Banks - Liquorice lyrics]
Look, niggas really wanna beat
They chest for B-A-N-K-S
These niggas be gorillas for the pin-k flesh
These niggas be vanilla
The chips be legitimate
They just want the pumpernickel sis
In the linens with 'em
So since you vanilla men spend
Can my hot fudge bitches get
With your vanilla friends?
Hey, I’m the liquorice bitch
You know I’m looking for these niggas
If these niggas is rich
I make hit's, motherfucker
Do you jiggle your dick when your bitch
Pop singing on the liquorice hit, ya know
Can I catch your eye, sir
Can I be what you like, yeah
I could be the right girl
Tell me if you like your lady in my-my color
Can I be your type, yeah
I could be the right girl
Tell me if you like your lady in my-my color
Can I be your type, yeah
I could set you right, whoa
How are you tonight, sir
I'm living my life, oh
Hope you feel alright, yeah
Hey, I’m the Liquorice bitch
You know I’m looking for these niggas
If these niggas is rich
You got creme for your colors
And a blue eye too
Hi, I wanna get the number to your 212 line
Maybe we could slumber
We could woo woo woo wine
I don’t do yay, but if you want to, fine
Your fantasy could get that pitch black
Cause it’s gon’ erupt if ya slip
In betwixt that black snatch
Ya like blizzak or black-cat
Ema-nem manating where ya mizzat-mustache at
Huh, I bet ya been extra gassed
Bet you really wanna touch up
On the molasses ass
Bet you really wanna tongue up
On her kizzat today
Cause her kizzat sh-shaved
You wanna cuddle with ya bitch after, eh
But, I gotta dip, I gotta get at the cake
Lotta scrillac to make
And the dick don’t fuck up
Any scrillac for Banks
No issues picking money over ha ha
Ya beige in her she just wanna see the best
In Greece with some
Gentlemen and check these beats in the sun
He just wanna see the wet-wet weave when
I’m swimming in the West Indies
Then I sit up and catch these breeze
Sip a little bit of Rum & Ting, nigga
These bitches know that I be
On that black girl shit
That black girl pin-up with
That black girl dip
Put that black girl spin up
On ya whack girl tip
Ain’t official till it been up
In that black girl kit
Pick out ya mans and attack real quick
I’ma hit him with that venom
And that rap girl hip
I slip out the denims, know
That black girl fit
Get that Remy in a did and
Hit that black girl switch
Bitches better tan for the summer
And for the haters
Quit that chit chat and get ya paper
Quote the cinnamon
The cherry-melange bitch verbatim
When I speak about your face in
The clam with the flavors you get that?
And stimulate her
Take a lick up on my genital
Then sit to savor
Do ya man’s and his licorice interest a favor
I could be the right girl
Tell me if you like your lady in my-my color
Can I be your type, yeah
I could set you right, whoa
How are you tonight, sir
I'm living my life, oh
Hope you feel alright, yeah
They chest for B-A-N-K-S
These niggas be gorillas for the pin-k flesh
These niggas be vanilla
The chips be legitimate
They just want the pumpernickel sis
In the linens with 'em
So since you vanilla men spend
Can my hot fudge bitches get
With your vanilla friends?
Hey, I’m the liquorice bitch
You know I’m looking for these niggas
If these niggas is rich
I make hit's, motherfucker
Do you jiggle your dick when your bitch
Pop singing on the liquorice hit, ya know
Can I catch your eye, sir
Can I be what you like, yeah
I could be the right girl
Tell me if you like your lady in my-my color
Can I be your type, yeah
I could be the right girl
Tell me if you like your lady in my-my color
Can I be your type, yeah
I could set you right, whoa
How are you tonight, sir
I'm living my life, oh
Hope you feel alright, yeah
Hey, I’m the Liquorice bitch
You know I’m looking for these niggas
If these niggas is rich
You got creme for your colors
And a blue eye too
Hi, I wanna get the number to your 212 line
Maybe we could slumber
We could woo woo woo wine
I don’t do yay, but if you want to, fine
Your fantasy could get that pitch black
Cause it’s gon’ erupt if ya slip
In betwixt that black snatch
Ya like blizzak or black-cat
Ema-nem manating where ya mizzat-mustache at
Huh, I bet ya been extra gassed
Bet you really wanna touch up
On the molasses ass
Bet you really wanna tongue up
On her kizzat today
Cause her kizzat sh-shaved
You wanna cuddle with ya bitch after, eh
But, I gotta dip, I gotta get at the cake
Lotta scrillac to make
And the dick don’t fuck up
Any scrillac for Banks
No issues picking money over ha ha
Ya beige in her she just wanna see the best
In Greece with some
Gentlemen and check these beats in the sun
He just wanna see the wet-wet weave when
I’m swimming in the West Indies
Then I sit up and catch these breeze
Sip a little bit of Rum & Ting, nigga
These bitches know that I be
On that black girl shit
That black girl pin-up with
That black girl dip
Put that black girl spin up
On ya whack girl tip
Ain’t official till it been up
In that black girl kit
Pick out ya mans and attack real quick
I’ma hit him with that venom
And that rap girl hip
I slip out the denims, know
That black girl fit
Get that Remy in a did and
Hit that black girl switch
Bitches better tan for the summer
And for the haters
Quit that chit chat and get ya paper
Quote the cinnamon
The cherry-melange bitch verbatim
When I speak about your face in
The clam with the flavors you get that?
And stimulate her
Take a lick up on my genital
Then sit to savor
Do ya man’s and his licorice interest a favor
I could be the right girl
Tell me if you like your lady in my-my color
Can I be your type, yeah
I could set you right, whoa
How are you tonight, sir
I'm living my life, oh
Hope you feel alright, yeah