No Problems (angel Haze Diss) Lyrics - Singles - Azealia Banks

She like my new talk, my new style 

My new walk 

This new whore, open your mouth 

And I'll bruise jaws like ooh oh (Really Like) 

Who her? I'm a true star 

This bitch broad got blue balls 

Hard pressed 'cause I took off 

I'm Form fresh from New York 

Slay the beat 'cause these wannabees 

Wanna be the buzz 

Angels need Jesus, angles, features 

Live show, PR, they made the baby, 

You can't beat us 

That New York, that new ones 

That new story, that 

212 to get blue blood 

Beautiful in my own hood 

Up the hill it's all good 

Up the bills, been born touring 

From fucking where? Who are you? 

Bad queen is my pedigree 

Bad bitch is my legacy 

You mad bitch, you average 

A rap bitch I'm wrackin' 

Stacking money, makin' Manhattan 

Mama cakin' that cash in 

You ask him or ask him, I get it in 

Harlem might citizen 

You sloppy dyke, you wanna lick a bitch 

You probably bite, I ain't about it bitch 

You not my type, I need a hotter bitch 

From New York with it born and breed to get it 

A home front with it I flipp em and get that spinach 

Move y'all bitches and beatin' 'em with the fitted 

Ooh yah bitches they leavin' you with that 

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No problems, no problems y'all 

Y'all want no problems 

No problems, no problems 

Y'all bitches don't want no problems 

No problems, no problems y'all 

Y'all want no problems 

No problems, no problems 

Y'all bitches don't want no problems 

No problems, no problems y'all 

Y'all want no problems 

No problems, no problems 

Y'all bitches don't want no problems 

No problems, no problems y'all 

Y'all want no problems 

No problems, no problems 

Y'all bitches don't want no problems 

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What's working girls? I'm a boss bitch 

Got foreigners in my office 

I'm clearly on, you off a switch 

This City charm, I'm gorgeous 

Like really though, you a corn bitch 

One wish movin' on, it's a warning 

Be honest, your garments be garbage, 

Top draft she lack class poof poof be gone bitch 

We on this, she came here, we own this 

I claim here, it's my home pit 

Top pit, that chocolate banks baby deposit 

AB 'bout that profit, not gossip 

This that, stars to the Hollywood red carpet 

Better get back 

All these bitches wanna know how she get that 

Don't ask for the price, let me get that 

You a man with your dick back 

You a sam with a slick back 

You a ham in the pig shack 

You a scam for the kit kat 

Little Bam 100 grand is champion chit chat 

Stylin' is something you see not evolve 

Diamonds is shinin', they frigged they froze 

Wildn' I'm stuntin' and spending that dough 

And when I step in them bitches, them bitches they know 

Diamonds is shinin', they frigged they froze 

Wildn' I'm stuntin' and spending that dough 

And when I step in them bitches, 

Them bitches, they know 

No problems, no problems y'all 

Y'all want no problems 

No problems, no problems 

Y'all bitches don't want no problems 

No problems, no problems y'all 

Y'all want no problems 

No problems, no problems 

Y'all bitches don't want no problems 

No problems, no problems y'all 

Y'all want no problems 

No problems, no problems 

Y'all bitches don't want no problems 

No problems, no problems y'all 

Y'all want no problems 

No problems, no problems 

Y'all bitches don't want no problems