Safaree
Ain’t Know
[Verse 1: Azealia Banks]
Ladies and gentlemen, cinnamon, feminine
Got plenty of flavor
I'm popping and non-stopping and
Keep dropping that paper
This popular chocolate confidence
I'm blocking them haters
I'm opulence, prominent, time for this
Gun pow to the blazer

[Chorus 1: Azealia Banks]
Got liquor on the pour
Throwing money on the floor
Pussy swinging from a pole
Gotta pick it up and go
Got your n***a on the phone
Bet you bitches ain't know
Got liquor on the pour
Throwing money on the floor
Pussy swinging from a pole
Gotta pick it up and go
Got your n***a on the phone
Bet you bitches ain't know

[Verse 2: Safaree]
Yo, Teflon on the vest
Pump in the trunk in the tech
Hoes really thot for a check
N***as wild for respect
Pull off the lot in the S
Scooped up your bitch now it's off to the jet
Go, let me see your thighs and your breasts
Better yet, make this a bet
Putting list on the set
Slide into style, when it's wet
Ménage à trois [?]
I'm that gentleman, jigga man, killer man
Quick with that trigger hand
[?] man
Who the fuck wanna ride?
[?] 45
[?]
[?] for the crown, now [?]
[Chorus 2: Safaree]
Got liquor on the pour
10 carats on the lobe
Yeah, n***a got hoes
New pussy on my phone
Gettin pussy on the go
She got a pussy made of gold
Got liquor on the pour
10 carats on the lobe
Yeah, n***a got hoes
New pussy on my phone
Gettin pussy on the go
Bet you bitches ain't know

[Verse 3: Azealia Banks]
Back to the boom boom bass
Little bit of booze and a chase
Wiggle when I move and I shake
Lady snake, dominate
Jigglin the boobs in ya face
Hit the perico with some old n***as
Mm, mm, aye
Jimmy Choo shoes in the safe
Two chopsticks on the plate
True to the game
Roof off the coupe in the day