Song Title

Azealia Banks - 1991 Lyrics

Azealia Banks – 1991 Lyrics

Uh, la la la, flirting with a cool french dude named antoine
Wanna taste the pastry chocolate croissant
Cette soir with your bitch cafee your …
Voulez-vous nigga mad francois
Who are you nigga, hahaha
Miss one, miss young, miss cutie pie
Young noobie, young coochy type
Young juicy, young uzzi might
Black tat tat tat, …
Silly cat, you know how to scratch
How you do that, do that, do that that that…
1991 my time has come
Old 1991 my, your time is done
… i sell you …that’s my version
Mommy…it’s my verses
Homie you’re my …
Pyramid, one eye, all my assets
Here it is, more copy, my progress
Here it is, more copy, my progress
Keep up

He took her to the…
You want a chance with the…
You set the breeze…high class, no school…
I make hits for the fucking, …do it for free
Young feeling … sipping on these niggas…
Can’t believe that shit, believe that shit

Come around, come around
Let the litte …run it down, run it down
… sex …no cougars in the house
Came in the game with a beat and a belt
Never for the fame, my feet on the ground
Cloud number 9, headed to the stars
Baby i ride with my mike and my broad
Baby i recite…the appetite for life
… you can get it if you want it
Ny rose me, most high chose me
Let me know what i can can can can do for you
If you don’t speak, boy you know…
Let me know what a man man man man want
Ny rose me, most high chose me
Let me know what i can can can can do for you
If you don’t speak, boy you know…
Let me know what a man man man man want.

[Lyrics to 1991 performed by Azealia Banks]


How do you rate these lyrics and song?
1 Star2 Stars3 Stars4 Stars5 Stars (No Ratings Yet)


If you enjoyed these lyrics, please share them

Show Comments

Comment on this page. Discuss song meanings here, state your opinion and share it with others,
or maybe even write a review in your own words.

This site uses Akismet to reduce spam. Learn how your comment data is processed.

Your opinion is very important. Thank you!