Look, niggas really wanna beat they chests
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 hits 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 night color, can i be your type, yeah
I could set you right, whoa, how are you tonight, sir
I'm living my life, ooh, 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 w-w-w-wine
Why i don’t do yay but if you want to, fine
Your fantasy could get that pitch black
Cause it’s gon’ erupt when ya slip in betwixt
That black snatch ya like blizzack-ker 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 scrilla 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
Liquorice Lyrics, Azealia Banks Album Lyrics, Azealia Banks Liquorice Song Lyrics,
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 hits 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 night color, can i be your type, yeah
I could set you right, whoa, how are you tonight, sir
I'm living my life, ooh, 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 w-w-w-wine
Why i don’t do yay but if you want to, fine
Your fantasy could get that pitch black
Cause it’s gon’ erupt when ya slip in betwixt
That black snatch ya like blizzack-ker 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 scrilla 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
Liquorice Lyrics, Azealia Banks Album Lyrics, Azealia Banks Liquorice Song Lyrics,
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