Chips (Explicit) - Azealia Banks

Champ in the buil' and what the deal

This about to be another jam on the reals

You could dance if you with it

With ya gams on stilts

But ya can't-can't slip up on her dance floor

She'll steal your man if she meet him

And ya man toss chips

Went to France and Ibiza

Hundred grand for the trip

When I land I get greeted

With the Lamb on the strip

Little Bam swiped her Visa

For the glam and the fit

D**n lil' diva you the champ you the s**t

You the glamour the glitz

You a vamp you a witch

Listen up my n***a you a fan

You a trick

You be amped to the spits

With ya mans in the whip

And heard ya rich

Heard ya rich n***a rich

Heard ya clique hit a lick

And ya stick to the bricks

And if it splits get ya cran and ya tips

Put ya hand on ya d**k take a gander at this

Hi ribbon up my mind open up my eyes

Realise this and show me show-show me

One time ay ay

Ride a lift in your ride

The look in your eyes

I like it so won't ya show-show me

One time ay ay

Uh uh uh

I'm everywhere you can't go

I'm everywhere you wish you could

I'm stitched-ed up in that Van Vogue

My weave long and my p***y good

I lift it up and I tip it slow

That chocolate body that tootsie roll

That flirty Hershey lawd' a mercy

Do it to me don't hurt me-hurt me

Roly poly float ya boatie

Dick get up it's so swolly-swolly

Swollen-swollen he holding-holding

He packing pack and I'm throwing back

And I'm counting racks while he lick the crack

If he acting up then he getting slapped

If I pop the truck then he getting clapped

I'll pop ya rump and I'll split ya back uh

Hi ribbon up my mind open up my eyes

Realise this and show me show-show me

One time ay ay

Ride a lift in your ride

The look in your eyes

I like it so won't ya show-show me

One time ay ay

Can I get that

Can I get that whip

Can I take that trip

Can I get that grip

Can I split that chip

With my b***h pack

Where my rich cats

Where ya keep that ship

When ya hit that strip

And ya hit that sand in the sand

Get a tan on ya six pack

Where my b***h pack

Where ya get them clothes

How you make that roll

How you make that dough

Sip it slow sip it slow

Sip it sit back

Quit the chit chat

'Fore I grip that 4

And I lift your soul

When I lick that

Go n***a go n***a

Hi ribbon up my mind

Open up my eyes

Realise this and show me

Show-show me

One time ay ay

Ride a lift in your ride

The look in your eyes

I like it so won't ya show-show me

One time ay ay

Uh uh uh