Succubi Lyrics - Azealia Banks

Since Fantasea quenching your thirst, 

They want the mermaid bitch to water theyâd verse 

These bitches is bad, the AB is worse, 

These bitches is sad, but lately it works. 

Iâm crazy with math, add me your purse 

Plus you a hearse, minus that church. 

You dead on the first, divide from your jerks 

Supplier for work. 

Fishscale, seaweed get âem higher than church 

Taste meat, 

Saliva to squirt, 

Hot lava 

Iâm reppin the burst 

Ainât no bitch been better than birth 

The luxury witch, Galliano the skirt. 

From today I reign, tomorrow itâs herâs 

Pardon my curve, these basic niggas rattle my nerve, 

I battle the bird, a Harlem girl 

Flip âem 

Bag âem and sell 

These niggas snitches, tattle or tale. 

Watch where you dwell, these niggers bitches 

Hair braided with gel, the pussy I smell 

Why these niggers push me? I get spooky as hell 

You local fucker, 

Iâm kooky with spells 

These niggas suckas, be groupies as hell. 

Comment my hair, comment my nails. 

This niggaâs a girl, you want diamonds and pearls? 

Designer clothes, attention and stares? 

Youâre a man though, why would you care? 

(Boy) Youâre not a fan though, cool off my AM 

My man ho, come Jones on this dildo while I pull on your hair, yeah 

Look at this queer 

His booty prepared, your uzi is where? 

Liar liar, never fuckin fire fire 

Hereâs a reminder, Hymen 

Tru Life, stole all your chains? (Yes) 

Max B, wrote all your flames? (Yes) 

Montana, road all your wave? (Bet) 

Killa, called you a lame 

It takes a Harlem bitch to execute a Harlem bitch, 

You pop shit, I pop shit, 

No problem bitch. 

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