Hood Bitch
Azealia Banks Lyrics

I smoke and get high like Project Pat
I enjoy smoking and getting high like the famous rapper from Memphis, Project Pat

Leave a nigga in the trap like a project rat
I leave anyone who crosses me stuck or trapped just like a rat in a project neighborhood

You wanna fuck with my money bust a hole through ya hat
If anyone tries to mess with my money, I’ll do everything in my power to stop them, including shooting a hole through their hat

And leave you rotting in the sewer, you the water on tap
I’ll do everything to ensure that anyone who crosses me won’t have a good life. You don’t mean anything to me, just like sewer water on tap

Cause me and my bitches don′t play no more
My friends and I don't mess around anymore. We take things seriously and are not to be underestimated

Bum rush a nigga while he picks the juice at the store
We’ll ambush someone while they are picking out juice at the store

Get him for his Christian Diors and Mauri gators
We are going to rob him for his expensive clothing and shoes

Niggas called the cops so we said "Come in, chase us"
When people called the police on us, we weren’t afraid. We challenged them to come and chase us

Jesting every fucking skater for his skateboard
We’ll ignore the consequences and rob any skateboarder of their board

Wearing BBC denim, nigga, I'mma take yours
I’m wearing premium denim jeans, and I’ll steal yours, too

I′mma shake floors in my dry denim jeans
I’ll make the floor shake when I’m strutting in my dry denim jeans

Black tee, black hair, and my lip gloss clean
I'm rocking a black t-shirt, black hair, and my lip gloss looks great

I move like scene when I dip across the abstract
I move like a movie scene when I walk elegantly across places that have an artistic appeal

Got makeup leave the ticket on the dash
I have so much makeup that I just leave it in the car, rather than taking it inside with me

I'm looking for the cash cause I'm tryna′ cop the double-trunks
I'm looking for cash, so I can buy myself a pair of expensive sneakers

Boys act stupid so you know I′ve got to double-bump
I’ll have to shoot twice if any guys act foolish

You're a woman like no other
You are truly special as a woman

You lift me when I′m down and blue
You make me feel better whenever I'm feeling down and depressed

You make me care for you every day
You inspire me to care for you more each day

There's no other in my life but you
No one in my life compares to you

You like the way Sevens stay up on my hip
You notice how well my jeans look on me

But the nigga don′t never got something in they clip
However, my opponents are never carrying weapons with them

Grip-grip got the chrome zip aimed at your lip
I have a gun aimed at the lips of my opponent

Never seen a young bitch pop like this
Nobody has seen a young woman who can rap as well as I do

Yup, and the niggas really like this
Yes, and guys really enjoy my music

Nameplate in the middle of my nice tits
I have a nameplate in the middle of my chest, and it looks great with my breasts

Diesel and I'm higher than your flight is
I'm wearing a clothing brand named Diesel, and I'm also high from smoking weed

On Verde day y′all playin' where the kites is
On a day we smoke weed, we end up playing with kites instead of doing something productive

Stay steamin' where the sites is
We continue to smoke weed wherever we are at the time, whether indoors or outdoors

Y′all bitches still gleaming at the prices
Women are still buying expensive things, despite how much they cost

See through females like a psychic
I can see through the motives of women like how a psychic does

She′s mad cause her man wanna pipe this
She's angry because her man is interested in me

She could fuck around and get chopped into slices
If she isn't careful, she'll get hurt and end up being cut into pieces

Body parts in the gutter where the crap dice is
Her body parts will end up in a dirty place filled with filth

And that one'll be a cold case
She'll turn up missing and will never be found

They found her head, it was missing her whole face
If her body is found, it'll be missing its face

See I′m a scratched CD, I really don't play
I'm not someone you want to mess with, like a scratched CD that skips and repeats the same note

And I reach for the tech and spray
If threatened, I'll reach for a gun and shoot

I spray just like Air Wick and Glade
I shoot like a machine that sprays air freshener

But you won′t smell white lilies and sage
Unfortunately, the scent will not be pleasant, like white lilies and sage

Wow this little girl sounds insane
People think I sound crazy and insane

I've been listening to Wayne and piffing up the brain
I've been listening to Lil Wayne and smoking weed to get high

Long black weave and a few gold chains
I'm wearing a long black wig and a few gold chains

Semi-automatic and some real good brain
I have a semiautomatic weapon and the ability to think and plan ahead

I spit heavy on the beat like I′m tryna' get the taste out
I rap assertively and energetically with the intention of getting the taste out of my mouth

Them other niggas on it like they got the cake mouth
Other rappers rap about money a lot, and they sound like they have cake crumbs in their mouth

Seventeen, been hot since I came out
I’ve been hot within the music industry since I made my debut at seventeen years old

Got every whack rapper shaking like a change pouch
I have every mediocre rapper scared of my skills and shaking like a change pouch

I make out then I send a nigga's face off
I will make out with someone but then do something vengeful or violent to them

Then to the left, boy you gotta break out
After I hurt you, you'll have to leave and run away

Don′t let the door hit you where the good lord split you
Don't let the door hit you on your way out, or don't receive any additional punishment on your way out

And the fifth will leave pool on the floor with you
My gun will cause you to bleed out on the floor beside you

Bitches better get like me
Women should strive to be more like me and learn from my strength

Fuck love I keep a couple tricks up my sleeve
I don't care about love, because I have other things up my sleeve that I value more

So when one leaves another nigga′s in the elevator
As soon as one man leaves, there will be another one waiting in the elevator

So take the stairs, not the elevator
It's best to avoid the elevator and take the stairs instead to avoid any issues with me or my entourage