Azealia Banks - New Bottega lyrics

I'ma paint my whips maraschino
'cause I'm a fuckin' diva
Baby, I don't rock Moschino, Versace
Valentino
Real Italiana mama, new Bottega, Prada da

New Bottega, Prada da new Bottega, Prada da
New Bottega, Prada da, Prada da
New Bottega, Prada da new Bottega, Prada da
New Bottega, Prada da

I like the Gucci, the Miu Miu, Missoni
New Cavalli
Vintage Armani, Ferragamo, Amor Milano
I put the boy in Galliano
Now he's a fuckin' model
I'ma make him famous, rename him
I'm icin' out his chain and
Still grippin' the stainless stay dangerous
'cause most of these niggas is brainless
Itty bitch, you plain and Plain Jane less
I gotta stay rich and famous he he hello
Ya nigga be fuckin' me in my Gucci stilettos
He be fingerin' me
Fuckin' me in my coupe Lamborghini
Get some bread out these niggas and
Then I poof like Houdini, uh

New Bottega, Prada da new Bottega, Prada da
New Bottega, Prada da

I say, "Hello" into the void
The monster comes alive
Eating all the girls and boys she
Finds in the night time
Now they're runnin' for their lives
Running for their fucking lives, yeah
I'll chase them all night
Now, now, which way to turn?
Nowhere to hide as bombs fall out of the sky
I'll survive the Third World War
Gettin' high in a coal mine
Now I'm losin' my mind, losing my mind

I'ma paint my whips maraschino
'cause I'm a fuckin' diva
Baby, I don't rock Moschino, Versace
Valentino
Real Italiana mama, new Bottega, Prada da

I'm a double-D cup diva
I pounce down the runway like a cheetah
Cheetah, cheetah prints, I'm sexy, so sexy
Come pop this fuckin' cherry
I'm a double-D cup diva
I pounce down the runway like a cheetah
Cheetah, cheetah prints, I’m sexy, so sexy
Come pop this fuckin' cherry
Li-li-li-li-li-li-li-li-li-li-li-li-li-li-li-li-li-lick it
Right
Li-li-li-li-li-li-li-li-li-li-li-li-li-li-li-li-li-lick it
Right

I'ma paint my whips maraschino
'cause I'm a fuckin' legend