Van Vogue lyrics

[Azealia Banks]

Bang, pop, pop, this thin go pow

Dolce crop top, my play close down

Those line wedges are way downtown

Best dressed up, better, you best dressed down

Oh, it's me, fella, the banji gets out

All females fledge to bambi style

Light my wrist up, flexin blaow

Vamp me up, turn her down

Amp me up, sugar, it's like mm-ow

Got the good-good, the yum-yum, wow

Oh, it's so supple’ the ass so round

Trust, there's no trouble, the kin go down

Bust your bitch bubble, where's my crown

Banks, flame hot, Rapunzel style

Bang, pop, pop, this thin go pow

Bang, pop, pop, this thin go pow

If she ain't know, the bitch know now

It's the one, miss, the cunt is out

Flip the scripts, so your bitch know styles

Did that first, but your bitch know now

Bang, pop, pop, this thin go pow

Bang, pop, pop, this thin go pow

If she ain't know, the bitch know now

If she ain't know, the bitch know now

[Chorus 1]

Boy (boy) don't fill yourself too much on her

Boy (boy), your friends will laugh at you now, now, now

In that, you been did that, you been with that

You been-been that, bitch

But they all forget you when I spin this shit

Better dance for this and get your skin wet, bitch

Champ in this, see me mingle dip

Makin plans to get your little bammer's dick

If she ain't legit you better send that witch

If the mens is rich, you better spend that chip

Better put that M-B, get that, get that banji

Bitch, you know you never lookin pretty princey

Pretty princey, pretty pretty princey

Bitches on the cover look at pretty AB

Pretty AB, pretty pretty AB

Damn, little bam, you could get it maybe

But these bitches always frontin like they in the A-Z

I'm just doin me but these bitches can't breathe

[Chorus 2: repeat 4X]

Hoes on 'em, haters on 'em

Hoochies on 'em, players on 'em

Vogues and escalators on 'em

Hoochies on 'em, flavors on' em

[Outro: repeat 2X]

Gonna sip that sip, and hit that dip

Damn little bam, you a real bad bitch

When I twist that hip, and lick that lip

Damn, where ya man when she look like this

The men that rich, the rich that rich

Vans on the Grand, better grip that grip

If you built like this, you built like this

Dance with it, dance for me

• Artist:Azealia Banks
• Album:1991 (2012)