Lyrics Azealia Banks

Azealia Banks

1991

Oh, là là là, flirting with a cool french dude named Antoine

Wanna taste the pastry chocolate croissant

Ce soir with your bitch, café 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 Uzi-mic

Rata-tat-tat-tat nick-nack pitty-pat-pat-pat

Silly cat, you know how that scratch?

How you do that, do that, do do that that that?

1991 my time has come

Oh, nah nah Ma, your time is done

Primadonna mama, like a virgin

Private jets, my flights, no fly Virgin

I sell you, you buy, that's my version

Mommy tie these rhymes it's my verses

Oh me, Oh my, you will not persist

Pyramid, one eye, all my assets

Here it is, off top, peep my progress

Here it is, off top, peep my progress

Peep my progress, here it is off top

He took her to the Louvre in Paris

You want a chance with a youngin, wanna ruin the weave

And get the grams and the hundreds

And the shoe with the "blead?"

And fit the grams and the hundreds

Send the Lou to the V

High class, no school, the tuition is free

Lil Bam(bi) no fool

And tuition is G

Gimme the gem or the jewels

I'll commission a fee

I make hits, motherfucker

Never do it for free, ha!

Young tender from the NYC

No contender

None in my league

Young kill-em-in-the-denims

Young venom on the M-I-C

Young villain and

Developing the heat that's sick

Elite rap bitch, I gotta send that beat back quick

Tip-tippin on these niggas, suck a T.I. dick

Cause you gonna be a bitch nigga

I'mma be that bitch, what?

Juste believe that shit

You gonna be a bitch nigga

I'mma be that bitch!

Believe that shit

Believe that shit

Nigga ima be that bitch

(What?)

[Verse 2]

Come around, come around

Let the litte bambi

Run it down, run it down

With a sip of bailey's

Sip of champy on the alls

1991 be pressing up your doubt

Sex kitten honeys, no cougars in the house

Imma hush the rumors and the doubt

Came in the game with a beat and a bounce

Never for the fame, my feet on the ground

Cloud number 9, headed to the stars

Baby I ride with my mic and my bra

Baby I recite in the raw the appetite for life and the hunger for the more

The island of Manhattan, I was Born in New York, city never slumbers

I would always dream it never sleep to the hundreds

Coco with the cream and abundance

Million dollar baby you can get it if you want it, what?

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 you won't see none

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 you won't none

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 you won't see none

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 you won't none

Let me know what a man man man man want