Lyrics Azealia Banks

Azealia Banks

Us

I want that Marylin

She got that Adam's apple and she asked about that passion

And we passed her with that nectar

And passed her wacker friend

Piece to the keys to put that car in

If they the keys that act up in

It's beasts in the streets in leather skin

She put a decent effort in but she's at the precinct haemmoraghing

Bring it to these bitches like Alpo

Bitches getting snitches if she under my scalpel

Bitches getting bitches when I tell 'em who the sight's on

Have these girls runnin' like roaches with the lights on

They been on that groupie shit

We been on that Gucci shit

Apple Cherry Gucci clique

Mmm Mmm Yeah

Ya'll be swearin' you the shit

But ya'll be sharin' shoes and shit

Cool it bitch

Yeah, we be gettin' paper

Cause I can't entertain you

I got nothing to say to ya (no no)

I don't even blame you

If I was you I'd hate too

Y'all can't even fuck with us

Can't even fuck with us (Worldwide)

Y'all can't even fuck with us

Can't even fuck with us

These bitches saying they poppin' shit

And they hatin' cause we are

We the crème de la crème

All them other bitches are the H to the I-Ms

These niggas like her

They try to get in her cypher

But he can't

Can't even roll text with us

These niggas can't even stand next to us

Trust, that I seen these bros be

Tryna make ends meet, Pantene Pro-V

Try to send beats to her

And he's hoping

He can get a 16, he can get me open

But, um, I ain't fuckin' with these hipster niggas

These niggas really like sista niggas

You know, they sweeter than them spritzer niggas

I know niggas probably kissed a nigga

I know niggas probably dicked a nigga

Anyway, it's the B-A-N-K-S

To them niggas with V-I-S-A

C-A-S-H-E-U-R-Os

Put a couple commas in them Z-E-R-Os

Lookin' for the dollars for the C-O-I-Ns

You need to get enough for both me and my friends

Yeah, we're more dimes than two bucks

These niggas be up in the hood like Ku Klux

Puffing on that loose-again

Puffing on that 2 for 10

All these niggas

Oodling, oodling

Yeah, yeah

Ya'll niggas cool and shit

But all my bitches too legit

We rule

Cause I can't entertain you

I got nothing to say to ya (no no)

I don't even blame you

If I was you I'd hate too

Y'all can't even fuck with us

Can't even fuck with us (Worldwide)

Y'all can't even fuck with us

Can't even fuck with us