Azealia Banks - Wallace (Instrumental HQ)

[@octopusmime]

fantastic instrumental.

[@ИринаПанкратова-к1ь]

Hot lava, hot lava Hot high Lady Lucid, the city What, what up? Rottweiler? I might take ya to it, get ready Friar flyer, I'm the Nostra-dyme and I say, say I says how do ya? I cloud all day and night, outta sight I'm miss "so-high" so I wore some eye wears and tie-dye Alright, young blood, nice to know ya Should I give my name, if I think ya knew it already What a brave design, what a time Ay, Monsieur I'm so live and so world-wide If that's what ya know Wallace I say yo Come and talk to me beam me up When I reach that one do ya wild out, I suppose I been hot in Europe yep Tel Aviv, Istanbul, Seoul London, Toyko Dawn is Dusk to me believe it yep When I beat that drum boy, go Wallace, I say yo come and talk to me Beam me up He said it's just me Miss banks, a.k.a. Nestlé A.k.a. best he, ever had sex he Ever got licked, but he never got swallowed Bitch you know that nigga in the sugar-pop lotto! He was on her Twitter, but he never got followed I'ma chin-up with that win, I get the yen and pop bottles! And um Official with the hitter-hop, y'all know Ocie-beachie bathing with that, that top model and um He already know what it does I got hair for ya nigga, keep it deep in the fuzz! I chat-cheek-cheeky chickle, sip a giggly-grape Yes I jiggle when I wiggle-shake it, shook up the bait Best to get her mister, for ya best one do The jet-setter with the pleasure and the wet pum-poom The Black-Cherry on her tickle when her breast undo Ya lick the left one ya gotta lick the right one too, nigga! Yeah, I'm styling a starlet a scene Carve a diamond tiara, pour tea One time for señora cherry, oh yeah Yeah, I'm lilac and laurel a tease You're a giant, I saw all your teeth Rottweiler, let's barter let's see Bow-Wow yippee-yo yippee-yay Poochie, you big dog, then bite for a taste! Kitty in many cities, you licking for a lay Claiming the big ticket then pay what you say! Benji's and Euro-izzy, The Yin for the Yang Touring the world Crazy Make Rottweiler gray Bottles of Gold frizzy, she's frosty and chaste Dead doggy-dog belongs in the Grave If that's what ya know Wallace I say yo Come and talk to me beam me up When I reach that one do ya wild out, I suppose I been hot in Europe yep Tel Aviv, Istanbul, Seoul, London, Toyko Dawn is dusk to me believe it yep When I beat that drum boy, go Wallace, I say yo come and talk to me Beam me up Hot lava, hot lava Hot high lady Lucid, the city Rottweiler, rottweiler I might take it to you get ready Hot lava, hot lava Hot high lady Lucid, the city Rottweiler, rottweiler

[@don3037]

thank youuu

[@alkazetser]

Somebody tell me the chords of that flute?

[@Hundred100]

why is this in mono? : /

[@jacquelinerafferty1925]

You musci is very dark not in to see ya