Slim Dollars - Six Flags lyrics

[Into: Azealia Banks] Uh, uh Yeah, yeah Uh, uh Drop that down Get it, get it, get it Uh, ah [Verse 1: Azealia Banks] This that pricey, that diamond, that diva This drip is so gorgeous This that money, that mountin' this pussy He's climbin' up on it This that Birken bag values, get at it when I'm up on it This that ooh you mad b*tches get mad cause they not In it to spend it and win it This one is the entrance You b*tches call me the blue-print b*tches don't listen, I am the empress With six feet b*tches The icy princess is glistening 6 feet deep Leave you icy, my b*tches viscous You dig it? It's that new-new, y'all b*tches witness I shoot you likе doot-doot! Fry these ni**as like chickеn gizzards Black barbie hit digits Tell that b*tch to go mind her fu*kin' business Better off su*kin' on a dick Cause b*tch you ain't fu*kin' with this [Hook: Azealia Banks] Get low, get low Make em drop down to the tip toe Dick swole, dick swole That's how I like this sh*t, ah! I like ni**as with big dough Big cash, papi with the big bag Get down, jump down Spin 'round, ridin' on that dick like it's six flags Big bag, big mad b*tches get mad cause I got that, ah! Red weave, real long Cherry thong make a ni**a sing a song like its Sisqó Control, control Imma ball on these ni**as cause I'm in control Let's go, let's go, ha! Hot grits in the pot ni**a get throwed [Verse 2: Slim Dollars] I put bands on her hands when I leave her I'm her man and when I can, I can please her She's a bomb little thing when I eat her Pretty little thing runnin' 'round with a D cup She a bad little chic, she a diva Shorty wanna send, go ham with a Visa 'Round and [?] in Ibiza [?] with your head, had a plan, gon' beat her She don't understand, but the plan gettin' deeper She shake on the dick like she's havin' a seizure Spendin' hundred grand on the Lam' and the leisure Pillow [?] to your man, but I keep her Got a [?] on my neck and my pinky ni**as gettin' [?] and the hood gettin' blinkie I don't do faux fur better mink me This b*tch goin' up right now gettin' big cheese [Verse 3: Azealia Banks] Collect the cake, gotta connect the chase I'm tippin' on my toes and I keep my own plate Got him swimmin' in this pussy, make him move like a snake That pussy too swole for you relax and [?] These ni**as don't balls and they just had a taste Give em' that ah, make him feel outta space Tick tick boom, ni**a get out the way It's evident, uh It's viscous, yes to the icy diva Hype believers, mad cause I light the fever Night, the creeper b*tches wanna ride to see ya, uh-uh You b*tches better duck, uh Diamonds on my neck like I'm poison ivy You can be the lady freeze, so b*tch don't try me Lookin' at these b*tches got em' big mad Ridin' on my dick, like it's six flags, uh! [Hook: Azealia Banks] Get low, get low Make em drop down to the tip toe Dick swole, dick swole That's how I like this sh*t, ah! I like ni**as with big dough Big cash, papi with the big bag Get down, jump down Spin 'round, ridin' on that dick like it's six flags Big bag, big mad b*tches get mad cause I got that, ah! Red weave, real long Cherry thong make a ni**a sing a song like its Sisqó Control, control Imma ball on these ni**as cause I'm in control Let's go, let's go, ha! Hot grits in the pot ni**a get throwed