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Azealia Banks

New Bottega

 

New Bottega


New Bottega
New Bottega
New Bottega
New Bottega, Prada-da
New Bottega
New Bottega
New Bottega
New Bottega, Prada-da
New Bottega, Prada-da
New Bottega, Prada-da
New Bottega, Prada-da
New Bottega, Prada-da
New Bottega, Prada-da
New Bottega, Prada-da
New Bottega, Prada-da
New Bottega, Prada-da

I'ma paint my whips maraschino, 'cause I'm a fucking diva
Baby, I don't rock Moschino, Versace, Valentino
Real Italiana mama, new Bottega, Prada-da
New Bottega, Prada-da, Prada-da

New Bottega
New Bottega
New Bottega
New Bottega, Prada-da
New Bottega
New Bottega
New Bottega
New Bottega, Prada-da

I like the Gucci, the Miu Miu, Missoni, new Cavalli
Vintage Armani, Ferragamo, Amor Milano
I put the boy in Galliano, now he's a fucking model
I'ma make him famous, rename him
I'm icing out his chain and still gripping the stainless
Stay dangerous, 'cause most of these niggas is brainless
Itty bitch, you plain and Plain Jane-less, I gotta stay rich and famous
He-he-hello, ya nigga be fucking me in my Gucci stilettos
He be fingering me, fucking me in my coupe Lamborghini
Get some bread out these niggas and then I poof like Houdini, uh

New Bottega
New Bottega
New Bottega
New Bottega, Prada-da
New Bottega
New Bottega
New Bottega
New Bottega, Prada-da

I say, "Hello," into the void
The monster comes alive
Eating all the girls and boys
She finds in the night time
Now they're running for their lives
Running for their fucking lives, yeah (New Bottega, Prada-da)
I'll chase them all night (New Bottega, Prada-da)
(New Bottega, Prada-da)
New Bottega, Prada-da

I'ma paint my whips maraschino, 'cause I'm a fucking diva
Baby, I don't rock Moschino, Versace, Valentino
Real Italiana mama, new Bottega, Prada-da

I'm a double-D cup diva
I pounce down the runway like a cheetah
Cheetah, cheetah prints, I'm sexy, so sexy
Come pop this fucking cherry
I'm a double-D cup diva
I pounce down the runway like a cheetah
Cheetah, cheetah prints, I'm sexy, so sexy
Come pop this fucking cherry
Li-li-li-li-li-li-li-li-li-li-li-li-li-li-li-li-li-lick it right
Li-li-li-li-li-li-li-li-li-li-li-li-li-li-li-li-li-lick it right

I'ma paint my whips maraschino, 'cause I'm a fucking legend
(Fucking legend)
(Fucking legend)
(Fucking legend)
(Fucking legend)
(Fucking legend)

done

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