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Canada Goose (Unreleased) letra


Fresh out the botanica
Smelling like rose and canela
Still got the cannon, I'll put it out
And I'll blam on ya

Pick off your plumage
And put it up in the Canada Goose
You niggas soft, you little niggas
Ain't man enough, uh, you niggas must have forgot

I'm a little shiesty Harlem bitch
I'm straight from the block
Set a nigga up, rob him his chain and his gwap
Niggas, when the cats away, the meeces'll plot

I'm a mermaid, bitch, you're just a beach bum
Niggas sucking dick for a deal and a chain
But I ride till I die, they bustin' butt for some fame
All that black power money spent on white niggas names

Little Italy, mobsters eatin' pizza
I'll shoot 'em to the left, I'm leanin' like the Tower Pisa
Real spiritual bitch, but I'll get it evil with it
Clairvoyant, I can clearly see your next move

You's a bitch nigga, I know how a bitch move
Watch him runnin' down the block when that stick boom
You be working with the cops with them little goons
Now you on the fucking front news

Nigga you ain't wild, you a little fucking Looney Tune
You a pawn, eat you early in a chess game
And I'm queen, I ain't leaving till it's checkmate
And the check made, nigga give me check paid

Get them checks, nigga, you a wreck nigga
Little bitches ain't build for the scrimmage bitches
Y'all ain't rappin', y'all ain't graphic', ya'll ain't clappin'
I done ride till I died and I've risen from flames

Pretty eyes, pretty thighs, lil chocolate frame
I fit the work in the Jeep and they drive it to Maine
Baking pies everyday like I'm Miss Sarah Jane
Betty Crock with the pot, put ya shoulder to shame

Makin' moves on the block, makin' moves in the game
Got a dude in the mountains with some billionaire change
Fuck what you saying, fuck what they heard
Fuck what you heard, your nigga's a bird

These bitches is birds, yes it's the word
Yeah that's my word
Don't let me catch you lackin'
Don't let me catch you lackin'

When I wake up from this cat nap
I'ma fuck you niggas up

Azealia Banks - Letras

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