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luxury - azealia banks remix lyrics

listen now
i’ll hip you, hip you now
when i whistle, whistle owl
i’m gonna split you, lift you, get
when i hit you
with this smile, i’ll make you, make you wow
now i’m with you, with you now
i can’t forget you, get you now

hey, hi, h*llo, yo, what’s up?
my, oh, me, oh boy. what’s word, could i call ya?
of late i’ve no one, i’m from new york
my, oh, mi amor
who told you you could, look so good?
ooooh, sire, lie next to me
so i can peek at ya before you wake
ooooh, my love, my luxury’s right here if you want
you want to stay

let me in your world
you know what i spy?
spy you looking lonely, ya know boy that’s why
i wanna be your lady
your l*l*l*love, my l*u*x*u*r*,aye ya know what i would
if i could, if i could, if i could

uh, took a trip, took a boat, took three friends
this b*tch said it’s open season
miss miss been alone and she been
lookin for some gentlemen
i’m hoping he’s been
feeling when i fit up in the ropa
he can chill up in the villa for the whole d*mn weekend
just coast with her, put your hands on her figure
now you’re gropin’ her, gropin’ her

pink ferragamo sliders on deck
silly rap beefs just get me more checks
my life is a movie, i’m never off set
me and my amigos (no, not offset)
swish swish, aww i got them upset
but my shooters’ll make ’em dance like dubstep
swish, swish, aww, my haters is obsessed
’cause i make m’s, they get much less
ran? when? nicki gettin’ tan
mirror mirror, who’s the fairest b*tch in all the land?
d*mn, man, this b*tch is a stan
the generous queen will kiss a fan
ass goodbye, i’ma be riding by
i’ma tell my n*gga biggz, yeah that’s tha guy
a star’s a star, the hot’s the hot
they never thought the swish god would take it this far

okay, soon as i step in the club
i hit up the back, show my n*gga some love
hit the restroom up when i’m finished
i seen some bird i ain’t seen in a minute
she’s like “banks, where’ve you been honey?”
what it look like b*tch? getting this money
buying more clothes, i look nice right?
you be in that fake sh*t, and i seen yours twice
your shoes, your weave and your purse
if you’re bad, believe that i’m worse
you be online doing mad research
tryna cop some sh*t she’s seen me in first
yeah, i make this way too easy
you can watch me more than your tv
make sure she see, i’m the main b*tch on the show like mo
y’all can’t be missing

’cause i give all them competition
they don’t even deserve my attention
and she can leave before her entrance
i don’t give a f*ck ’bout none of y’all b*tches
(and i don’t give a f*ck ’bout none of y’all b*tches)

i wanna get drunk, i’m tryna get lit
i wanna get f*cked, i’m tryna get picked
these b*tches looking like they wanna get hit
razor or the taser, take your pick
feeling outspoken and i’m hoping you speak
’cause my home girl hoping she can open your cheek
think twice ‘fore you open your beak
’cause you can get buck fifty then your face’ll be open for weeks
but i breaks no sweat, no key
b*tches always got my name up in they mouths like t**th
but they do treat treat in the chic boutiques
and her shoes and her blouse look cheap
baby girl hair so brown but her weave look black
b*tches on i’m mean ’cause i seen their tracks
lip gloss caked up and her make*up baked up
baby girl did you just wake up?
b*tches need to get their cake up
but these sm*ts got nut in the gut and it’s so, so saved up
real sh*t, she’s the krasdale version
dust bunnies under rugs like persian, but because

i’m here, and if you’re popping that sick sh*t
b*tch, i’m right here
we be sippin’ and trippin’, you know mine’s clear
i would let you come toast but we don’t like beers
no, no

’cause i give all them competition
they don’t even deserve my attention
and she can leave before her entrance
i don’t give a f*ck ’bout none of y’all b*tches

- azealia banks remix lyrics

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