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Azealia Banks, ATM Jam (ft. Pharrell Williams)

[Pharrell:]

I got racks, racks, racks, 'til the ATM jam Tell me what you wanna do

I got racks, racks, racks, 'til the ATM jam Tell me what you wanna do

Said you a bad ass bitch, a bad ass bitch That thong get lost in a fat ass, bitch I got racks, racks, racks 'til the ATM jam Tell me what you wanna do

/2x

Thank u darly Buy the barry

I can admit I likes to party!

I spent a grip I swipes the cardy

When I heist, I'mma drips my pricey garmy (garment) I'm the *swami

Hyphy hip-cat I'm "freaky-fit-that"

I could I could rrrrr-ip-pap

Ice on her wrist like high-sophis-chat

When I dyke with a bitch,-that's spicy! Get that!

[Pharrell:]

I got racks, racks, racks, 'til the ATM jam Tell me what you wanna do

I got racks, racks, racks, 'til the ATM jam Tell me what you wanna do

Said you a bad ass bitch, a bad ass bitch That thong get lost in a fat ass, bitch I got racks, racks, racks 'til the ATM jam Tell me what you wanna do

/2x

Ayo P. Do that freaky jam on the beat Iz you with that butter shit-that, that (?)?

Did you divy, did you double dig that?

That song sings freaky, deeky, whistle-wetter, slip that slit (that thong thing) Hyphy-cheeky-cheddar-checker get her own cheese

That's a chicken w/ her head off That's that bitch that won't be with her Official with that with that whole steez

Flighty, fleety, feather witch that whip that long weave nigga [Pharrell:]

They shootin' in the parking lot Everybody get low

They shootin' in the parking lot It ain't where you wanna go

Now standby soldier standby soldier

And work it with the motherfuckin' ass like I told ya Standby soldier standby soldier

And work it with the motherfuckin' ass like I told ya Ice the berg, white?s the fur

(?)

Pipes on her pout, might pipe the purr Peter pipe been about my pint for sure!

Ims a mermaid, rhymes the Nurse I'm little red ride ride the verse My shimmy-shake?s inside the shirt Should a dyke and a gay guy try to flirt?

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[Pharrell:]

I got racks, racks, racks, 'til the ATM jam Tell me what you wanna do

I got racks, racks, racks, 'til the ATM jam Tell me what you wanna do

Said you a bad ass bitch, a bad ass bitch That thong get lost in a fat ass, bitch I got racks, racks, racks 'til the ATM jam Tell me what you wanna do

/2x

They shootin' in the parking lot Everybody get low

They shootin' in the parking lot It ain't where you wanna go

Now stand by soldier, stand by soldier

And work it- whip that muthafuckin ass like I told ya!

Standby soldier standby soldier

And work it with the motherfuckin' ass like I told ya

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