Azealia Banks - Runnin' lyrics

[Verse 1] I was born ready (Ha Ha) I'm working your man up in that circuit b**h I plan to look that perfect Cheap little brand with a b**h that's certain Clique that gang and spit that curtain He wanna slam, wanna whip that serpent He wanna wham Wanna get it in, wanna get it out Wanna sweat it in, wanna lick it up But your n***a been listening to broads Sayin' n***as on the internet now So we kick it with the tickets to the what Damn motherf**er you can sniff it in the bu*t You a fan little n***a you be living for the c*nt You be handful of scrilla while I'm jiggling the buns I can stop moving still jiggling the buns I can pop in the middle with a little bit of pun I can drop for your n***a when he get up in the front I can spot but you n***as gotta to get us in front But I'm not these b**hes with the dick up on their tongues Not these b**hes, all these n***as been among So it's not with me when I with your n***a in the crumbs And it's not me chilling with your n***a in the slums So run run whenever-whenever I'm in the sun, uh Ima sp-spend this n***as sp-spinach I tell him to eat the couchie then hit this n***a for lyrics He know that I got that juicy That juicy booty, that fruity, that fruity tooti That natural beauty He rich; he poppin that bougie I got that Glock and that uzi That ch-ch-chop and the tuni I hit your block with a goonie and put a dot on ya nugget Split ya top and ya stomach Hit ya pops and ya cousin Miss the shot if he runnin' And get as hot as he want it [Hook] You, you don't want I know you, you don't wanna f** with me You on one, I'm on two Bang or get banged on; you choose These n***as runnin These n***as runnin They stay pumping that game But these n***as frontin All day up on this stage These n***as like they something Say this b**h is coming Now these n***as runnin Runnin, runnin These n***as runnin [Repeat] [Verse 2] I'm in the creme Coupe seats Color: gingerbread You know I got that b**h covered like a ninja head You say you bout to get buggin bout to spend your-bread So you bout to get smothered with that infrared Bet that strawberry banana f-fanna Click never jam-a I'm finna damage your armor and plan to blam at your grandma These n***as toting they hammers But really open punana's I smell these n***as They p**y they p**y they needa douche it Don't let him up in the cushion unless he come with the right do's If not, then b**h you better f** you a white dude If not, then b**h he better come with the right dick If not, then b**h you probably know that he like dick f** feeding these n***as You b**hes breeding these n***as? I get the beats from these n***as Then hit the streets with these n***as Y'all tryna sleep with these n***as I'm tryna eat with these n***as I read these n***as the script and get sick of seeing these n***as now [Hook]