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Azealia Banks - Wallace Lyrics

[Intro]
Hot lava, hot lava
Hot high Lady Lucid, the city
What, what up? Rottweiler?
I might take ya to it, get ready

[Verse 1]
Fire flyer I'ma nose drive-dive
I say, say, I say, say how do ya?
I cloud all day and night, outside
I miss your eyes so
I want some eyewears and tye-dye
Alright young blood, nice to know ya
What's ya name? My name is- I think you knew it already
What a brave design, all the time
I miss your eyes so lively, so worldwide

[Chorus]
If that's what you know, Wallace, I say yo
Come and talk to me, beam me up
When I beat that drum, do you wild out?
I suppose I been hiding, you're of love
Tel Aviv, Istanbul, Seoul, London, Toyko
Diamonds destiny, believe me yup
When I beat that drum boy, go
Wallace, I say yo
Come and talk to me, beam me up

[Verse 2]
He saw the chest meet Miss Bank$
Aka. [?]
Aka. [?]
Sexy
Got licked but the brother never got swallowed
Bitch you know that nigga ain't a shit to pop bottles
He was on the Twitter, but he never got followed
I? m a chin-up with that win I get the yen & pop bottles
And umm... official with the hit I? m hot, ya know
Ocean beachy-bathing with that, that top model
And umm... he already know what it does
I got hair for ya nigga, keep it deep in the fuzz
A ch-cheek-cheeky chickle sip a giggly grape
Yes I jiggle when I wiggle, shake-a-shake up the bait
Best to get her mister? fore your best one do
The jet-setter with the pleasure in the wet Pam Pum
The black cherry on her tickle when the breasts undo
Ya lick the left one, Ya gotta lick the right one too, Nigga!

[Bridge]
Yeah, I'm stylin, a starlet, a scene
Carve a diamond tiara, pour tea
One more time for Señora Cherry!
Yeah, I'm the tease

[Verse 3]
Bow wow, yippie yo, yippie yay
Gucci with big dogs, could never afford taste
Kitty committee zitty, you looking for a lay
Claiming the big dicks, thats what they bitches say
Bitches they on cause they the yim for the yay


[Chorus]

[Outro] (x2)
Hot lava, hot lava
Hot high lady Lucy, the city
Rottweiler, rottweiler
I might take it to you get ready