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Azealia Banks - Atm Jam Feat Pharrell Lyrics

Hook
I got racks racks racks, til the atm jam
tell me what you wanna do?

I got racks racks racks, til the atm jam
tell me what you wanna do?

You a bad, a bad
That thong get lost in the fat

I got racks racks racks, til the atm jam
tell me what you wanna do

You a bad, a bad
That thong get lost in a fad

I got racks racks racks, til the atm jam
tell me what you wanna do

Verse 1
Thank you darly (darling)
Buy the barry (bar)
I can admit I likes to party!
I spent a grip, I swipes the cardy
When I heist, ima drips my pricey garmy (garment)
I'm the *swami!
Hyphy hip-cat
I'm "freaky-fit-that", I could rr-ip-pap (rap)
Ice on her wrist like high sophis-chat
When I dyke w a bitch - that's spicy!
Get that!

(hook)
I got racks racks racks, til the atm jam
tell me what you wanna do?

I got racks racks racks, til the atm jam
tell me what you wanna do?

You a bad, a bad
That thong get lost in a fat

I got racks racks racks, til the atm jam
tell me what you wanna do

I got racks racks racks, til the atm jam
tell me what you wanna do?

I got racks racks racks, til the atm jam
tell me what you wanna do?

You a bad, a bad
That thong get lost in a fat

I got racks racks racks, til the atm jam
tell me what you wanna do


Verse 2
Ayo p
Do that freaky jam on the beat
Iz you with that butter shit- that, that *bonne vie?
Did you divvy, did you double dig that-?
That song sings- freaky deeky *whistle-wetter
Slip that slit, that thong thing (ha!)
Hyphy-cheeky-cheddar-checker
Get her own cheese, that's a chicken with her head off
That's that bitch that won't be wit her
Official w that w that whole steez
Flight-fleety-feather-witch that whip that long weave nigga!

Bridge
They shootin in the parking lot
Everybody get low
They shootin in the parking lot
That ain't where you wanna go
Now stand by a soldier, stand by a soldier
And work it- whip that muthafuckin ass like I told ya!
Stand by a soldier, stand by a soldier
And work it- whip that muthafuckin ass like I told ya!

(hook)
I got racks racks racks, til the atm jam
tell me what you wanna do?

I got racks racks racks, til the atm jam
tell me what you wanna do?

You a bad, a bad
That thong get lost in a fat

I got racks racks racks, til the atm jam
tell me what you wanna do

I got racks racks racks, til the atm jam
tell me what you wanna do?

I got racks racks racks, til the atm jam
tell me what you wanna do?

You a bad, a bad
That thong get lost in a fat

I got racks racks racks, til the atm jam
tell me what you wanna do

Ice the berg, white's the fur
Ims in the house like nice suburb
Pipes on her pout, might pipe the purr (cat; pussy; vagina)
Peter pipe been about my *pint for sure!
Ims a mermaid, rhymes the nurse
I'm little red ride-ride the verse
My shimmy shake's inside the shirt
Should a dyke and a gay guy try to flirt?

(hook)
I got racks racks racks, til the atm jam
tell me what you wanna do?

I got racks racks racks, til the atm jam
tell me what you wanna do?

You a bad, a bad
That thong get lost in a fat

I got racks racks racks, til the atm jam
tell me what you wanna do

I got racks racks racks, til the atm jam
tell me what you wanna do?

I got racks racks racks, til the atm jam
tell me what you wanna do?

You a bad, a bad
That thong get lost in a fat

I got racks racks racks, til the atm jam
tell me what you wanna do