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Hey, I can be the answer
I'm ready to dance when the amp up
And when I hit that dip, get your camera
You could see I been that b**** since the Pamper
And that I am that young sis, the beacon
The b**** who wants to compete and
I could freak a 'fit, that pump with the peep and
You know what your b**** become when her weave in
I just wanna sip that punch with your peeps and
Sit in that lunch if you're treatin'
Kick it with ya b**** who come from Parisian
She know where I get mine from, and the season
Now she wanna lick my plum in the evening
And fit that ton-tongue d-deep in
I guess that c*** getting eaten, I guess that c*** getting eaten, I guess that c*** getting eaten, I guess that c*** getting eaten, I guess that c*** getting eaten
I was in the two-one-two
On the uptown A, n**** you know what's up or don't you?
Word to who made ya
I'm a rude b****, n****, what are you made up of?
I'm-a eat ya food up, boo
I could bust your eight, I'm-a do one too, f*** ya gon' do?
I want you to make bucks, I'm a look-right n****, bet ya do want to f***
F*** him like ya do want to cum
You're gay to get discovered in my two-one-deuce
C***-a-licking in the water by the blue bayou
Caught the warm goo in your doo-rag too, son?
N**** you're a Kool-Aid dude
Plus your b**** might lick it, wonder who let you come to one-two
With ya doo-doo crew son, f*** are you into, huh?
N****s better oooh-run-run
You could get shot, homie, if ya do want to
Put ya guns up, tell your crew don't front
I'm a hoodlum n****, you know you were too once
B**** I'm 'bout to blew up too
I'm the one today, I'm the new s***, boo, young Rapunzel
Who are you, b****, new lunch?
I'm-a ruin you, c***, I'm-a ruin you, c***, I'm-a ruin you, c***, I'm-a ruin you, c***
Ayo (ayo), I heard you're riding with the same tall, tall tale
Telling them you made some (made some)
Saying you're grinding but you ain't going nowhere
Why you procrastinate girl? (nate girl)
You got a lot, but you just waste all yourself
They'll forget your name soon (name soon)
And won't nobody be to blame but yourself, yeah
What you gon' do when I appear?
W-when-when I premiere?
B****, the end of your lives are near
This s*** been mine, mine, this s*** been mine, mine
Azealia Banks
B****, I'm in the two-one-two
With the fifth c***ed n****, its the two-one-zoo
F*** you gon' do, when your goon sprayed up?
Bet his b**** won't get him, betcha you won't do much
See, even if you do want to bust
Your b****'ll get you cut and touch you crew up too, Pop
You're playing with your butter like your boo won't chew c***
The gun, too ? where you do eat poon, hon?
I'm f***ing with you, cutie-q
What's your dick like homie, what are you into, what's the run, dude?
Where do you wake up? Tell your b**** keep hating, I'm the new one too, huh?
See, I remember you when you were
The young new face, but you do like to slumber, don't you?
Now your boo up too, hon
I'm-a ruin you c***
What you gon' do when I appear?
W-when-when I premiere?
B****, the end of your lives are near
This s*** been mine, mine, this s*** been mine, mine
I'm ready to dance when the amp up
And when I hit that dip, get your camera
You could see I been that b**** since the Pamper
And that I am that young sis, the beacon
The b**** who wants to compete and
I could freak a 'fit, that pump with the peep and
You know what your b**** become when her weave in
I just wanna sip that punch with your peeps and
Sit in that lunch if you're treatin'
Kick it with ya b**** who come from Parisian
She know where I get mine from, and the season
Now she wanna lick my plum in the evening
And fit that ton-tongue d-deep in
I guess that c*** getting eaten, I guess that c*** getting eaten, I guess that c*** getting eaten, I guess that c*** getting eaten, I guess that c*** getting eaten
I was in the two-one-two
On the uptown A, n**** you know what's up or don't you?
Word to who made ya
I'm a rude b****, n****, what are you made up of?
I'm-a eat ya food up, boo
I could bust your eight, I'm-a do one too, f*** ya gon' do?
I want you to make bucks, I'm a look-right n****, bet ya do want to f***
F*** him like ya do want to cum
You're gay to get discovered in my two-one-deuce
C***-a-licking in the water by the blue bayou
Caught the warm goo in your doo-rag too, son?
N**** you're a Kool-Aid dude
Plus your b**** might lick it, wonder who let you come to one-two
With ya doo-doo crew son, f*** are you into, huh?
N****s better oooh-run-run
You could get shot, homie, if ya do want to
Put ya guns up, tell your crew don't front
I'm a hoodlum n****, you know you were too once
B**** I'm 'bout to blew up too
I'm the one today, I'm the new s***, boo, young Rapunzel
Who are you, b****, new lunch?
I'm-a ruin you, c***, I'm-a ruin you, c***, I'm-a ruin you, c***, I'm-a ruin you, c***
Ayo (ayo), I heard you're riding with the same tall, tall tale
Telling them you made some (made some)
Saying you're grinding but you ain't going nowhere
Why you procrastinate girl? (nate girl)
You got a lot, but you just waste all yourself
They'll forget your name soon (name soon)
And won't nobody be to blame but yourself, yeah
What you gon' do when I appear?
W-when-when I premiere?
B****, the end of your lives are near
This s*** been mine, mine, this s*** been mine, mine
Azealia Banks
B****, I'm in the two-one-two
With the fifth c***ed n****, its the two-one-zoo
F*** you gon' do, when your goon sprayed up?
Bet his b**** won't get him, betcha you won't do much
See, even if you do want to bust
Your b****'ll get you cut and touch you crew up too, Pop
You're playing with your butter like your boo won't chew c***
The gun, too ? where you do eat poon, hon?
I'm f***ing with you, cutie-q
What's your dick like homie, what are you into, what's the run, dude?
Where do you wake up? Tell your b**** keep hating, I'm the new one too, huh?
See, I remember you when you were
The young new face, but you do like to slumber, don't you?
Now your boo up too, hon
I'm-a ruin you c***
What you gon' do when I appear?
W-when-when I premiere?
B****, the end of your lives are near
This s*** been mine, mine, this s*** been mine, mine
Lyrics submitted by sleepymeko, edited by MusikNote
Track duration: 03:23
"212" as written by Jef Martens, Azealia Banks
Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Royalty Network
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The 'Liquorice' rapper admitted that she does not think she has much in common with Minaj, but gets why people would put them in the same bracket.
"It's not something that I particularly like, but it's something that I understand. It's just people making sense of things," Banks explained in an interview with GQ.
"If you listen to BoB for the first time, you might think, 'He sounds like André 3000'. If you eat sorbet for the first time, you might think, 'Oh, this is like ice cream but there's no milk in it'."
Banks also discussed her breakout hit '212' - which she wrote about her adolescence in New York City - and its growing popularity in the UK
"I didn't finish school. I just walked away from it because I had the little rap thing going on. So for the last few years I've just been learning about life. I've been making mistakes and learning from my mistakes: got dropped from a label, got my heart broken, lost my apartment," the 20-year-old said.
"I'm lucky that I learned my lessons this early, because sometimes people don't learn their lessons until they're like 28 [or] 30, you know?"
Banks continued: "'212' makes fun of everything and my reactions to it. I think that's a lot of the reason why people relate to it so much, because everybody wants to say, 'F**k you!'
"I think by virtue of English culture being so polite, I feel like there's definitely a part of every English person that just wants to be like, "Aargh!" That's why it's picking up so much over here [in the UK]."
The eating out stuff is in reference to a female artist that pretends to be gay/bi to get famous and also just to show that Azealia, being actually bi herself, isn't squeamish about c***. She's happy to much down on her male enemies gf's too and damn if he can do anything about it.
Don't agree? This guy summed it up nicely
rapgenius.com/…