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AZEALIA BANKS lyrics : "Runnin'"


[Verse 1:]
I was born ready (Ha Ha)

I'm working your man up in that circuit
(*##$ I plan to look that perfect
Cheap little brand with a (*##$ that's certain

Clique that gang and spit that curtain
He wanna slam, wanna whip that serpent
He wanna wham

Wanna get it in, wanna get it out
Wanna sweat it in, wanna lick it up
But your ^!$$% been listening to broads

Sayin' ^!$$%s on the internet now
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Damn mother$#&@er you can sniff it in the butt

You a fan little ^!$$% you be living for the cunt
You be handful of scrilla while I'm jiggling the buns
I can stop moving still jiggling the buns

I can pop in the middle with a little bit of pun
I can drop for your ^!$$% when he get up in the front
I can spot but you ^!$$%s gotta to get us in front

But I'm not these (*##$es with the dick up on their tongues
Not these (*##$es, all these ^!$$%s been among
So it's not with me when I with your ^!$$% in the crumbs

And it's not me chilling with your ^!$$% in the slums
So run run whenever-whenever I'm in the sun, uh


I'm a sp-spend this ^!$$%s sp-spinach
I tell him to eat the couchie then hit this ^!$$% for lyrics
He know that I got that juicy

That juicy booty, that fruity, that fruity tooti
That natural beauty
He rich; he poppin that bougie

I got that Glock and that uzi
That ch-ch-chop and the tuni
I hit your block with a goonie and put a dot on ya nugget

Split ya top and ya stomach
Hit ya pops and ya cousin
Miss the shot if he runnin'

And get as hot as he want it

[Hook:]

You, you don't want
I know you, you don't wanna $#&@ with me
You on one, I'm on two

Bang or get banged on; you choose

These ^!$$%s runnin

These ^!$$%s runnin
They stay pumping that game
But these ^!$$%s frontin

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[Verse 2:]

I'm in the creme coupe seats
Color: gingerbread
You know I got that (*##$ covered like a ninja head

You say you bout to get buggin bout to spend your-bread
So you bout to get smothered with that infrared
Bet that strawberry banana f-fanna

Click never jam-a
I'm finna damage your armor and plan to blam at your grandma
These ^!$$%s totin they hammers

But really open punana's
I smell these ^!$$%s
They #~!!@ they #~!!@ they needa douche it

Don't let him up in the cushion unless he come with the right do's
If not, then (*##$ you better $#&@ you a white dude
If not, then (*##$ he better come with the right dick

If not, then (*##$ you probably know that he like dick
$#&@ feeding these ^!$$%s
You (*##$es breeding these ^!$$%s?

I get the beats from these ^!$$%s
Then hit the streets with these ^!$$%s
Y'all tryna sleep with these ^!$$%s

I'm tryna eat with these ^!$$%s
I read these ^!$$%s the script and get sick of seeing these ^!$$%s now

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