Azealia Banks - L8r Lyrics

Yo, you rocking with your with the man crook
You can get your your man took, quicker than your hand shook
No frontin it’s about paper, he a giver, I’m a taker
And a fibber and a faker
You gotta spend a lot for this behavior
If it ain’t about a dollar, I’ma holler at you l8r
Yeah, you already know,
I get the dough and it’s never slow
Never know, and if you don’t
It’s whatever yo pay, pay, pay,
I gotta get, I gotta get it
You gotta spend a lot for this behavior
If it ain’t about a dollar, I’ma holler at you l8r

Light skin world, light skin girls
Switching his vanilla cause he likes that swirl yeah
He like black girls and he love the musicians
And fucking with this older nigger, he a fucking magician
He tricking off, cause my verse perverse
Jerking off when a bitch rehearse him
When I lift the skirt, your nigger never gotta be coerced
just squirt and he eats the dessert
and that’s some real shit
I mean real tits, nice ass, tight twat
No fuckin up a nigger whom call a bitch swat
I get it tighter than a gridlock
open your face and let the bitch squat
I tell him you should let his bitch watch
Cause she wanna kiss nah
I tell her she could lick this box
Cause I ain’t really with that dick swap
even if you switch socks
Bitch is fishier than chip shop…
Haters praying that their shit hot
Every time I say deeper I get it warmer than a space heater
No ordinary taste either, this that candy
He was tryin to lick it off to see through my panties
I was tryin to kick him out but he was like can he
eat a little dinner, wanna sit with my family
Nah, there's probably not a lot in this container
If it ain’t about a dollar, I’ma holler at you l8r




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