Lyrics

Uh, uh Yeah, yeah Uh, uh Drop that down Get it, get it, get it Uh, ah This that pricey, that diamond, that diva This drip is so gorgeous This that money, that mountin' this pussy He's climbin' up on it This that Birkin bag values, get at it when I'm up on it This that ooh you mad Bitches get mad cause they not In it to spend it and win it This one is the entrance You bitches call me the blue-print Bitches don't listen, I am the empress With six feet bitches The icy princess is glistening Six feet deep Leave you icy, my bitches vicious You dig it? It's that new-new, y'all bitches witness I shoot you like doot-doot! Fry these niggas like chicken gizzards Black Barbie hit digits Tell that bitch to go mind her fuckin' business Better off suckin' on a dick Cause bitch you ain't fuckin' with this Get low, get low Make em drop down to the tip toe Dick swole, dick swole That's how I like this shit, ah! I like niggas with big dough Big cash, papi with the big bag Up down, jump down Spin 'round, ridin' on that dick like it's six flags Big bag, big mad Bitches get mad cause I got that, ah! Red weave, real long Cherry thong make a nigga sing a song like its Sisqó Control, control Imma ball on these niggas cause I'm in control Let's go, let's go, ha! Hot grits in the pot nigga get throwed I put bands on her hands when I leave her I'm her man and when I can, I can please her She's a bomb little thing when I eat her Pretty little thing runnin' 'round with a D cup She a bad little chic, she a diva Shorty wanna send, go ham with a Visa 'Round with a random man in Ibiza Fuck it with your head, had a plan, gon' beat her She don't understand, but the plan gettin' deeper Shakin' on the dick like she's havin' a seizure Spendin' hundred grand on the Lam' and the leisure Pull up for the fans, so your man better keep up Got a zircon on my neck and my pinky Niggas gettin' spazzin' and the hood gettin' blinkie I don't do faux fur better mink me This shit goin' up right now gettin' big cheese Collect the cake, gotta connect the chase I'm tippin' on my toes and I keep my own plate Got him swimmin' in this pussy, make him move like a snake That pussy too swole for you relax and daze These niggas don't balls and they just had a taste Give em' that ah, make him feel outta space Tick tick boom, nigga get out the way It's evident, uh It's vicious, yes to the icy diva Hype believers, mad cause I light the fever Night, the creeper Bitches wanna ride to see ya, uh-uh You bitches better duck, uh Diamonds on my neck like I'm Poison Ivy You can be the lady freeze, so bitch don't try me Lookin' at these bitches got em' big mad Ridin' on my dick, like it's Six Flags, uh! Get low, get low Make em drop down to the tip toe Dick swole, dick swole That's how I like this shit, ah! I like niggas with big dough Big cash, papi with the big bag Up down, jump down Spin 'round, ridin' on that dick like it's six flags Big bag, big mad Bitches get mad cause I got that, ah! Red weave, real long Cherry thong make a nigga sing a song like its Sisqó Control, control Imma ball on these niggas cause I'm in control Let's go, let's go, ha! Hot grits in the pot nigga get throwed
Writer(s): Azealia Amanda Banks, Dorian Strickland, Sharod Simmons Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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