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Azealia Banks - DILEMMA Lyrics



Azealia Banks - DILEMMA Lyrics
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(Uh, oh)
(Uh, oh)

Get with it
I see you sendin' 'em shots, y'all niggas opps, I ain't miss shit
Take my quick hit, uh
And I'm blowin' your brains, best believe I won't miss this
I'm addicted, uh
I'm addicted to cash
Get it fast, speak facts, nigga
New fashion, huh
I'm a Barbie doll, win a black beauty pageant
I'm a rich bitch
I'm richer than your man, I f*cked your man on Christmas
I know your wishlist
I know you wish you was me
'Cause your man can't forget this

Break it down, now, yeah, bust it down, sendin' them cheap shots
Niggas be soft, break 'em off, just like some sheet rock
My bitches be ballin', niggas callin', he want this beat box
F*cked him so good, best believe he in the heat shock
Break 'em down to the particle
Tear 'em right through the heart to you
These niggas done sparked a fuse
Came back with the Molotov, uh
It's do or die, came back with the tool supply
Mad at me, tryna crucify
Demigod, real intertwined
Run in your crib, black mask and a hoodie
Bitch, I'm a boss, I'm a billionaire bully
Yeah, I'm from Harlem, so that means that I'm gully
I give ya the pound from your waist to your belly, uh
Frozen in space
Money tucked down in the safe, speed up with the pace
You niggas ain't safe (y'all niggas ain't safe)
Watch how I switch up the flow, I see how you niggas is pressed
Mermaid is comin' on shore
Pearly seashell on my breast
I'll put your skull in a wet treasure chest
These niggas tryna shark me out
I'm a sea queen, you niggas clownfish to me
I be tryna control my temper
Now this nigga got himself a dilemma (brrt-brrt)
Get back, nigga, big packs, nigga, big chips, nigga
Ok, I'm a real rich bitch, nigga
I know them scriptures, them sacred rituals, candle vigils
If you got a problem, I'ma make it a dilemma

Get with it
I see you sendin' 'em shots, y'all niggas opps, I ain't miss shit
Take my quick hit, uh
And I'm blowin' your brains, best believe I won't miss this
I'm addicted
Addicted to cash
Get it fast, speak facts, nigga
New fashion
Barbie doll, black beauty pageant
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(Uh, oh)
(Uh, oh)

Get with it
I see you sendin' 'em shots, y'all niggas opps, I ain't miss shit
Take my quick hit, uh
And I'm blowin' your brains, best believe I won't miss this
I'm addicted, uh
I'm addicted to cash
Get it fast, speak facts, nigga
New fashion, huh
I'm a Barbie doll, win a black beauty pageant
I'm a rich bitch
I'm richer than your man, I f*cked your man on Christmas
I know your wishlist
I know you wish you was me
'Cause your man can't forget this

Break it down, now, yeah, bust it down, sendin' them cheap shots
Niggas be soft, break 'em off, just like some sheet rock
My bitches be ballin', niggas callin', he want this beat box
F*cked him so good, best believe he in the heat shock
Break 'em down to the particle
Tear 'em right through the heart to you
These niggas done sparked a fuse
Came back with the Molotov, uh
It's do or die, came back with the tool supply
Mad at me, tryna crucify
Demigod, real intertwined
Run in your crib, black mask and a hoodie
Bitch, I'm a boss, I'm a billionaire bully
Yeah, I'm from Harlem, so that means that I'm gully
I give ya the pound from your waist to your belly, uh
Frozen in space
Money tucked down in the safe, speed up with the pace
You niggas ain't safe (y'all niggas ain't safe)
Watch how I switch up the flow, I see how you niggas is pressed
Mermaid is comin' on shore
Pearly seashell on my breast
I'll put your skull in a wet treasure chest
These niggas tryna shark me out
I'm a sea queen, you niggas clownfish to me
I be tryna control my temper
Now this nigga got himself a dilemma (brrt-brrt)
Get back, nigga, big packs, nigga, big chips, nigga
Ok, I'm a real rich bitch, nigga
I know them scriptures, them sacred rituals, candle vigils
If you got a problem, I'ma make it a dilemma

Get with it
I see you sendin' 'em shots, y'all niggas opps, I ain't miss shit
Take my quick hit, uh
And I'm blowin' your brains, best believe I won't miss this
I'm addicted
Addicted to cash
Get it fast, speak facts, nigga
New fashion
Barbie doll, black beauty pageant
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Writer: Azealia Banks, Dorian Strickland
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC




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Performed By: Azealia Banks
Length: 2:08
Written by: Azealia Banks, Dorian Strickland

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