[Verse 1: GypjaQ] I keep the Glock on spit-ash Squeeze it up, pocket now, bitch where the cidash Pidass it, so you don’t get blidasted Oh you broke? Yes I’m flippin over your mattress I’m a hip ass bitch But if boy snitch What the fuck you gon do cunt when I’m rich? You talk tough but your bluff given you lose shit Chit chat on the attack
[Hook: Azealia & GypjaQ] Blown like the cloud that carries the shade Blown away like the cloud that carries the shade Blown away like the cloud that carries the fuckin shade
[Verse 2: Azealia Banks] All you girls think you're legendary? Bitch it's more like sedentary What I'm gonna need is all the money And what you're gonna do is drop and pay me Then you'll get caught in my tractor beam Then the pockets wind up empty CAT-CARAT-CAT-CAT-SO-RAT-TAT! Now stick statuesque pose for me! (Bitch, that ain't statuesque...)
[Verse 3: GypjaQ] Bundle of fun, the uber cunty one Watch her prance all upon the run-run-runway Alright, see it’s goin down tonight Hit the floor like it stole ya mo-mo-money 20 Benjamins for me And since you 3s got ya 1s indeed girl please Send for me when you get ya cheese up Grease up your wheels, upgrade your weave Got the buss puss you can’t believe Light the kush kush, the sour D Got a sour D? You don’t exist to me You stuck in the trap, I’m fresh and free Sucks to be y'all but you mad at me Force quit ya life control-alt-delete
[Outro: GypjaQ & Azealia] Pow… k-pow Get that that that, get that pow ‘Cus that ge ge ge get that pow Pow! (pow!) Pow! (pow!) Get it get get get that pow Get get get that pow Turn it, you skip, get it down Pow pow And your jig is up, your jig is up And your jig is up, your jig is up And your jig is up, your jig is up And your jig is up, your jig is up And your jig is up, your jig is up And your jig is up, your jig is up And your jig is up, your jig is up And your jig is up, your jig is upTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
