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1991 / Azealia Banks
Excusez-moi Est-ce que vous savez Où est un bon restaurant par ici? Ooh, là là là Flirting with a cool French dude named Antoine Wanna taste the pastry, chocolate croissant Ce soir with the bitch, Café au Lait Voulez-vous, nigga mad Francois Who are you, nigga? Hahaha Miss one, miss young, miss cutie pie
Excusez-moi Est-ce que vous savez Où est un bon restaurant par ici? Ooh, là là là Flirting with a cool French dude named Antoine Wanna taste the pastry, chocolate croissant Ce soir with the bitch, Café au Lait Voulez-vous, nigga mad Francois Who are you, nigga? Hahaha Miss one, miss young, miss cutie pie Young Nubi, young coochie tight Young juicy, young Uzi-might Rata-tat-tat-tat, nick-nack pitty-pat-pat-pat Silly cat, you don't have that scratch? How you do that? Do that? Do-do, that-that-that? 1-9-9-1 my time has come Oh nah nah, ma, your time is done (what?) Pre-madonna Mama, like a virgin Private jets, my flights, no fly Virgin I sell, you buy, that's my version Mommy tie these rhymes it's my verses Oh me, oh my, Illumina princess Pyramid, one eye on my assets Here it is, multi, peep my progress Peep my progress Here it is multi, peep my progress Peep my progress Here it is multi (what?) He took her to the Louvre in Paris You want a chance with a youngin' Wanna ruin her weave, you wanna Want a Juniper Breeze I get the grands and the hundreds and the shoe with the bleed I fit the grands and the hundreds in the Lou to the V High class, no school, the tuition was free Lil Bamb no fool, intuition is G Gimme the gem or the jewels, I'll commission a fee I make hits, motherfucker, never do it for free, ha Young tender from the NYC (what up? What up?) No contender none in my league Young kill-em-in-the-denims, young venom on the M-I-C Young villain been developing, the heat, that stick Elite rap bitch, I cut and send that beat back quick Tip-tip and all his niggas, suck a D-I, dick 'Cause you gonna be a bitch nigga, I'ma be that bitch, what? Best believe that shit, you gon' be a bitch nigga I'ma be that bitch (what?) And believe that shit, believe that shit Nigga, I'ma be that bitch, what? Come around, come around Let the little Bambi run it down, run it down (uh) Went from sippin' Bailey's, sipping champys on the isles Nineteen number naughty, baby, press it on your dial Sex kitten honeys no cougars in the house I'ma hush the rumors and the doubt Came in the game with a beat and a bounce (what? What?) Never for the fame, my feet on the ground Cloud number nine, headed to the stars Baby I ride with my mic in my bra Maybe I recite in the raw, the appetite for life And the hunger for the more, the island of Manhattan I was born in New York, city never slumbers I would always dream but never sleep to the hundreds Cocoa want the cream in abundance Million dollar baby, you can get it if you want it, what? Ny rose me, Most High chose me Let me know what I can, can, can, can do for you If you don't speak, boy, you know you won't see none Let me know what a man man, man, man, man you are Ny rose me, Most High chose me Let me know what I can, can, can, can do for you If you don't speak, boy, you know you won't see none Let me know what a man man, man, man, man you are
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Songwriters: Azealia Banks / Kevin James / Travis Stewart 1991 lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC

'Cause you gonna be a bitch nigga, I'ma be that bitch, what? ... Nigga, I'ma be that bitch, what? ... Million dollar baby, you can get it if you want it, what?
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