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 pus*y
He's climbin' up on it
This that Birkin 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 vicious
You dig it?
It's that new-new, y'all b*tches witness
I shoot you like doot-doot!
Fry thеse n*ggas like chicken gizzards
Black Barbiе hit digits
Tell that b*tch to go mind her f*ckin' business
Better off suckin' on a di*k
Cause b*tch you ain't f*ckin' with this
[Hook: Azealia Banks]
Get low, get low
Make em drop down to the tip toe
di*k swole, di*k swole
That's how I like this sh*t, ah!
I like n*ggas with big dough
Big cash, papi with the big bag
Up down, jump down
Spin 'round, ridin' on that di*k 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 n*gga sing a song like its Sisqó
Control, control
Imma ball on these n*ggas cause I'm in control
Let's go, let's go, ha!
Hot grits in the pot n*gga 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 with a random man in Ibiza
f*ck it with your head, had a plan, gon' beat her
She don't understand, but the plan gettin' deeper
Shakin' on the di*k like she's havin' a seizure
Spendin' hundred grand on the Lam' and the leisure
Pull up for the fans, so your man better keep up
Got a zircon on my neck and my pinky
n*ggas gettin' spazzin' and the hood gettin' blinkie
I don't do faux fur better mink me
This sh*t 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 pus*y, make him move like a snake
That pus*y too swole for you relax and daze
These n*ggas don't balls and they just had a taste
Give em' that ah, make him feel outta space
Tick tick boom, n*gga get out the way
It's evident, uh
It's vicious, 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 di*k, like it's Six Flags, uh!

[Hook: Azealia Banks]
Get low, get low
Make em drop down to the tip toe
di*k swole, di*k swole
That's how I like this sh*t, ah!
I like n*ggas with big dough
Big cash, papi with the big bag
Up down, jump down
Spin 'round, ridin' on that di*k 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 n*gga sing a song like its Sisqó
Control, control
Imma ball on these n*ggas cause I'm in control
Let's go, let's go, ha!
Hot grits in the pot n*gga get throwed