azealia banks - wallace lyrics
[intro]
hot lava, hot lava
hot high lady lucid, the city
what, what up? rottweiler?
i might take ya to it, get ready
[verse 1]
friar flyer, i’m the nostra-dyme and i say, say i says how do ya?
i cloud all day and night, outta sight
i’m miss “so-high” so i wore some eye wears and tie-dye
alright, young blood, nice to know ya
should i give my name, if i think ya knew it already?
what a brave design, what a time
ay, monsieur i’m so live and so world-wide-wide
[chorus]
if that’s what ya know
wallace i say “yo, come and talk to me, beam me up!”
when i beat that drum do you, wild out, i suppose
i been hot in europe, yep
tel aviv, istanbul, seoul, london, tokyo
dawn is dusk to me, believe it, yep
when i beat that drum boy go
wallace, i say “yo, come and talk to me, beam me up!”
[verse 2]
he said it’s just me miss bank$ a.k.a. nestlé
a.k.a. best he, ever had s-x he
ever got l!cked, but he never got swallowed
b-tch, you know that n-gga in the sugar-pop lotto
he was on her twitter, but he never got followed
imma chin-up with that win, i get the yen and pop bottles
and um, official with the hitter-hop, y’all know
ocie-beachie bathing with that, that top model and um
he already know what it does
i got hair for ya n-gga, keep it deep in the fuzz
i chat-cheek-cheeky chickle, sip a giggly-grape
yes, i jiggle when i wiggle-shake it, shook up the bait
best to get her mister, for ya best one do
the jet-setter with the pleasure and the wet pum-poom
the black-cherry on her tickle when her breast undo
ya l!ck the left one ya gotta l!ck the right one too, n-gga
[bridge]
yeah, i’m styling a starlet a scene
carve a diamond tiara, pour tea
one time for senora cherry, oh yeah
yeah, i’m lilac and laurel a tease
you’re a giant, i saw all your t–th
rottweiler, let’s barter, let’s see, let’s see, oh yeah
[verse 3]
bow-wow yippee-yo yippee-yay
poochie, you big dog, then bite for a taste
kitty in many cities, you l!cking for a lay
claiming the big ticket then pay what you say
benji’s and euro-izzy, the yin for the yang
touring the world, crazy make rottweiler gray
bottles of gold frizzy, she’s frosty and chaste
dead doggy-dog belongs in the grave
[chorus]
if that’s what ya know
wallace i say “yo, come and talk to me, beam me up!”
when i beat that drum do you, wild out, i suppose
i been hot in europe, yep
tel aviv, istanbul, seoul, london, tokyo
dawn is dusk to me, believe it, yep
when i beat that drum boy go
wallace, i say “yo, come and talk to me, beam me up!”
if that’s what ya know
wallace i say you come and talk to me, beam me up
when i reach that one do you, wild out, i suppose
i been hot in europe, yep
tel aviv, istanbul, seoul, london, tokyo
dawn is dusk to me, believe it, yep
when i beat that drum boy go
wallace, i say you come and talk to me, beam me up
[outro]
hot lava, hot lava
hot high lady lucid, the city
rottweiler, rottweiler
i might take it to you get ready
hot lava, hot lava
hot high lady lucid, the city
rottweiler, rottweiler
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