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Azealia Banks - Aquababe lyrics
[Verse 1]
 These public pool, bitches
 Ain't really mermaids
 Private beach Malibu, nigga! 
 Weave up in the shade
 How do you, follow figure?
 Yeah, you that other wave
 She party pretty
 She party plenty
 It's like everyday
 I commence
 You to picture
 It's a fantasea
 You another
 Picture licker
 Off that tank of red
 Okay, celebrate, let's celebrate
 That aquababe, sashé
 Boulevard, Runway
 Bitches, witness bitches
 They've been afraid
 These nigga's bitches be bitches
 They smelling the fish's eggs
 She sell it bigger and bigger
 Difference gave it all away
 Seashells on my two ta-tas
 See she got it up on display
 Hooray! 
 [Verse 2]
 We knockin'
 Got it poppin' like a parade
 Your opinion is just a option
 Fucker what you say?
 I'm looking like, I look like
 Niggas look away
 Is it a problem?
 Clap 'em, clock 'em, blam 'em
 Every chopper spray
 The ball like Madden
 The trunk clunkin' everyday
 I see you don't want that
 Rusty, rowdy type, ok?
 Okay, okay, huh?
 (Okay, okay, huh?)
 (Okay, okay, huh?)
 (Huh? Huh? Huh?)
 [Verse 3]Azealia Banks - Aquababe - http://motolyrics.com/azealia-banks/aquababe-lyrics.html
 Cinnamon, gentlemen
 What that connate?
 I be killin' 'em, killin' 'em
 Like murder everyday
 When does it get
 The ABs on display?
 I hit you, spit you
 Lift you, dip you
 Get up out the way
 The niggas is swank
 My bitches is stank
 All these chickens
 Out for dollars
 All they get is the franks
 The linens is blank
 The mendle is paint
 He gon put that snorkel on
 We gon dip in the tank
 I focused
 I floated out the bluest ocean
 This smash on your set, honey?
 Get this shit in motion
 Bitches is sick
 These bitches be opposing
 Bitches see me
 Yes, these bitches be all open
 You don't want it
 No you don't really want it
 I'm drownin' all on my haters
 And surfin' the moment
 (Swimming in all these people)
 (Bitch, surfin' homies)
 (Swimming in all these people)
 (Bitch, surfin' homies)
 [Verse 4]
 The chitter-chatter
 Don't really matter
 You silly rabbit
 That could get'cha
 G-get'cha get'cha
 Your carrot, sweat it
 All linens, fabrics
 I'm diving backwards
 And livin' ravish
 Aqua fancy
 She get the fly shit
 Then dip it back in
 Ha, ha















