(Verse)
|
Bambi, Belle of the Ball
|
Banjee, better than ¡®em all
|
Never been a flaw
|
Pretty kitty, manicure da claws
|
Silly, never been a draw
|
When I purr, bet he wanna paw
|
Cause a stir when she on the floor
|
Givin¡¯ it her all
|
Champagne always on the pour
|
Some happy, others could applaud
|
Bum bitches actin¡¯ up of course
|
Mermaid, coming on ashore
|
Take her prince crown and a coin
|
Shut it down and the bitch is gone
|
Got a run of Dom Perignon
|
Downtown niggers heard a song
|
See everyone, my head when it¡¯s on
|
South gets the critics in the mall
|
Physically shawty is a ball
|
Whether blue weave, whether blonde
|
Other mow my lawn
|
They expect a bank and a boss
|
|
(Talking)
|
I used to think I was fierce
|
¡®Cause I was in all the houses
|
I won trophies
|
I used to munch straight for dollars too
|
But see; I¡¯m fiercer now
|
¡®Cause I got a job, I got an education
|
And I got somebody waiting at home for me, god dammit!
|
Now, one Queen asked me the other day
|
Was it? She told me: ¡°Miss thing, you think you¡¯re fierce?¡±
|
And I said: ¡°Of course!¡±
|
She said: ¡°All Queens think they¡¯re fierce¡±
|
I said: ¡°Miss thing, all Queens and me¡±
|
|
(Verse)
|
Bon apetit, I¡¯m a feast for the eyes
|
The reason why I¡¯m a luxury design
|
So chic, so ahead of the time
|
Cunt Queen princess of the prize
|
Witness the baddest bitch alive
|
Reporting from the belly of night
|
Gorgeous ¡®cause the world is mine
|
A girl with a twirl and a rhyme
|
Diamonds and them pearls on a shine
|
Welcome to her house in the sky
|
|
(Bridge)
|
The house, the house
|
Work me (the house)
|
'Cause you paid $10 to get in the ball, you
|
Work me (the house)
|
Work me (the house)
|
Work me (the house)
|
|
Work me, god dammit!
|
|
(Verse)
|
Back yet again
|
My only bad habit my addiction to win
|
She only mad at it, did it better than her friend
|
You better have cheddar to attend
|
Weighing down whenever on the trim
|
Get together with the slim
|
Mermaid came on a swim
|
Wade to the gents, to my gyps and the spin
|
Turn tricks in the fucking end
|
You turn dicks for the fucking gym
|
You a bum bitch to the end
|
Come again, come again?
|
You running with the goons
|
Hit rum to the gin
|
Bambi works it out like fellas in a gym
|
Hey fellas fellas, I¡¯m better than a 10
|
I love it in the gin, about twelve on the skin
|
Young mademoiselle, the Devil wears Prada
|
I¡¯m giving them hell, you bitches getting nada
|
|
-----------------
|
Fierce
|
| Azealia Banks |