Letras

Hands up, it's a hold up Keep them pies hot nigga, pack the heater in the holster Slip the clip in and pop it, they tried to G me on the quota I could picture ya noggin' rockin', you peasy on the corner I stretch it with the soda Whip the cream to the top, pot Betty with the shoulder Got the keys to the drop top, but I'm in the Rover Keep them fiends on that clock, clock, came to get the dough up Niggas, I be wildin' for that cheddar, for that paper Island hoppin' in Bahamas, helicopter to Jamaica Puerto Rican papi got that product and that peso Get that perico on Broadway Chi Chi get the yayo You know I'm about it, every dollar on the pay roll Tell 'em niggas we be grindin' till the motherfuckin' day o'er Bet you read about it, bet you plottin', bet you hatin' Get that perico on Broadway Chi Chi get the - Hear my Lexus purr, I just crept to jers Got genuine leather interi and my texture fur Icy bezel, I'm freezy and my necklace splurge Watch me run up on them niggas with that tech and burst Now niggas wreck their dough for my X and O La Perla provocateur lace, I feed 'em sex and blow Chi Chi got it from some gualas in Calexico Click-c-click, blam, you be next to go Sittin' in the drop-top Got money in my pocket, drugs in the glove box I don't even like ya (Don't wanna be nothin' near like ya) All of my bitches get money they made All of my niggas is handsome with waves All of these rappers is pussy You heard they be stuntin' on wax but they really afraid You a hi-top with a cut on your fade Harlem shaked in the middle of the fuckin' parade Told you to put some respect on my name And stop talkin' that shit, put that check on my name Uh, put the check in my name Weather advisor, we can't stop the rain I do not have time to entertain lames Won't say no names 'cause I won't give you fames Gang-gang-gang-gang, bang-bang-bang-bang My niggas gorillas and orangutans Live from the zoo, this the new 212 When I move with the crew, y'all bird niggas can't hang Niggas, I be wildin' for that cheddar, for that paper Island hoppin' in Bahamas, helicopter to Jamaica Puerto Rican papi got that product and that peso Get that perico on Broadway Chi Chi get the yayo You know I'm about it, every dollar on the pay roll Tell 'em niggas we be grindin' till the motherfuckin' day o'er Bet you read about it, bet you plottin', bet you hatin' Get that perico on Broadway Chi Chi get the yayo
Writer(s): Azealia Amanda Banks Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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