Azealia Banks – Chi Chi Lyrics

(Verse 1)
Hands up, it’s a hold up
Keep them pies hot ni**a, pack the heater in the holster
Slip the clip in and pop it, they tried to G me on the quota
I could picture ya nogging rocking, you peasy on the corner
I stretch it with the soda
Whip the cream to the top, pot Betty with the shoulder
Got the keys to the drop top, but I’m in the Rover
Keep them fiends on that clock, clock, came to get the dough up

(Chorus)
Ni**as, I be wilding for that cheddar, for that paper
Island hopping in Bahamas, helicopter to Jamaica
Puerto Rican papi got that product and that peso
Get that perico on Broadway
Chi Chi get the yayo
You know I’m about it, every dollar on the pay roll
Tell em ni**as we be grinding till the mother**king day o’er
Bet you read about it, bet you plotting, bet you hating
Get that perico on Broadway
Chi Chi get the

(Verse 2)
Hear my Lexus purr, I just crept to jers
Got genuine leather interi and my texture fur
Icy bezel, I’m freezy and my necklace splurge
Watch me run up on them ni**as with that tech and burst
Now ni**as wreck their dough for my X and O
La Perla provocateur lace, I feed em sex and blow
Chi Chi got it from some gualas in Calexico
Click-click-click, blam, you be next to go

(Bridge)
Sitting in the drop-top
Got money in my pocket, drugs in the glove box
I don’t even like ya
Don’t wanna be nothing near like ya

(Verse 3)
All of my bi**hes get money they made
All of my ni**as is handsome with waves
All of these rappers is pu**y
You heard they be stunting on wax but they really afraid
You a high top with a cut on your fade
Harlem shaked in the middle of the f**king parade
Told you to put some respect on my name
And stop talking that s**t, put that check on my name
Uh, put the check in my name
Weather advisor, we can’t stop the rain
I do not have time to entertain lames
Won’t say no names cause I won’t give you fames
Gang-gang-gang-gang, bang-bang-bang-bang
My ni**as gorillas and orangutans
Live from the zoo, this the new 212
When I move with the crew, y’all bird ni**as can’t hang

(Chorus & Outro)
Ni**as, I be wilding for that cheddar, for that paper
Island hopping in Bahamas, helicopter to Jamaica
Puerto Rican papi got that product and that peso
Get that perico on Broadway
Chi Chi get the yayo
You know I’m about it, every dollar on the pay roll
Tell em ni**as we be grinding till the motherf**king day o’er
Bet you read about it, bet you plotting, bet you hating
Get that perico on Broadway
Chi Chi get the yayo