Letra de Wallace - Azealia Banks
Letra de canci�n de Wallace de Azealia Banks lyrics
Hot lava, hot lava
Hot high lady lucid, the city
What, what up? Rottweiler?
I might take ya to it, get ready
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 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
If that�s what ya know,
Wallace I say yo�
Come and talk to me.. Beam me up.
When I reach that one do ya- 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
He said it�s just me, miss banks, a.k.a nestle,
A.k.a best he, ever had sex he,
Ever got licked, but he never got swallowed..
Bitch you know that nigga in the sugar-pop lotto!
He was on her twitter, but he never got followed
I�ma chin-up with that win, I get that yen and pop bottles!
And um
Official with that 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 nigga, 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
https://www.coveralia.com/letras/wallace-azealia-banks.php
The jet-setter with the pleasure and the wet pum-poom.
The black-cherry on her tickle when her breast undo,
Ya lick the left on ya gotta lick the right one too, nigga!
Yea, I�m styling a starlet a scene,
Carve a diamond tiara, pour tea.
One time for se�ora cherry, oh yeah.
Yeah, I�m lilac and laurel, a tease�
You�re a giant, I saw all your teeth
Rottweiler, let�s barter let�s see�
Bow-wow yippee-yo yippee-yay
Poochie, you big dog? Then bite for a taste!
Kitty in many cities, you licking 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.
If that�s what ya know,
Wallace I say yo�
Come and talk to me.. Beam me up.
When I reach that one do ya- 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
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
Hot high lady lucid, the city
What, what up? Rottweiler?
I might take ya to it, get ready
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 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
If that�s what ya know,
Wallace I say yo�
Come and talk to me.. Beam me up.
When I reach that one do ya- 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
He said it�s just me, miss banks, a.k.a nestle,
A.k.a best he, ever had sex he,
Ever got licked, but he never got swallowed..
Bitch you know that nigga in the sugar-pop lotto!
He was on her twitter, but he never got followed
I�ma chin-up with that win, I get that yen and pop bottles!
And um
Official with that 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 nigga, 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
https://www.coveralia.com/letras/wallace-azealia-banks.php
The jet-setter with the pleasure and the wet pum-poom.
The black-cherry on her tickle when her breast undo,
Ya lick the left on ya gotta lick the right one too, nigga!
Yea, I�m styling a starlet a scene,
Carve a diamond tiara, pour tea.
One time for se�ora cherry, oh yeah.
Yeah, I�m lilac and laurel, a tease�
You�re a giant, I saw all your teeth
Rottweiler, let�s barter let�s see�
Bow-wow yippee-yo yippee-yay
Poochie, you big dog? Then bite for a taste!
Kitty in many cities, you licking 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.
If that�s what ya know,
Wallace I say yo�
Come and talk to me.. Beam me up.
When I reach that one do ya- 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
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
