Azealia Banks - Queen Of Clubs lyrics

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Azealia Banks - Queen Of Clubs lyrics

Come on DJ, spin for me You play that beat, I'll rock my body I can freak the dance floor I can work that thing all over shawty I'll leave you my number If you want me, baby, you can call me Turn the f**in' heat up DJ play that beat, I wanna party She was dealt the queen of clubs So tell the f**in' DJ to play my favorite song I don't need the champagne, B, I'm blazin' up Wanna put my hands up in the air Yo come on You know this was the life I was born to live Queen of the club Can't you see that the nighttime belongs to me Up every night and every day Come on DJ, spin for me You play that beat, I'll rock my body I can freak the dance floor I can work that thing all over shawty I'll leave you my number If you want me, baby, you can call me Turn the f**in' heat up DJ play that beat, I wanna party Every time I step in the club, it's a problem, it's crazy Everything on deck, I got Ace, I got Spades, I got d** I don't f** with thuggers, you b**h n***as never could play me I just rock my heart on my pendant, the diamonds is froze Chuckin' up the deuces, the b**hes, they knew that I'm shady They don't like me either, but f** it, them b**hes is bust All my shoes designer, Prada, Proenza, Versace Give me that Givenchy, I'm thuggin' it up She was dealt the queen of clubs So tell the f**in' DJ to play my favorite song I don't need the champagne, B, I'm blazin' up Wanna put my hands up in the air Yo come on You know this was the life I was born to live Queen of the club Can't you see that the nighttime belongs to me Up every night and every day Come on DJ, spin for me You play that beat, I'll rock my body I can freak the dance floor I can work that thing all over shawty I'll leave you my number If you want me, baby, you can call me Turn the f**in' heat up DJ play that beat, I wanna party Every time I step in the club, it's a problem, it's crazy Everything on deck, I got Ace, I got Spades, I got d** I don't f** with thuggers, you b**h n***as never could play me I just rock my heart on my pendant, the diamonds is froze Chuckin' up the dueces, the b**hes, they knew that I'm shady They don't like me either, but f** it, them b**hes is bust All my shoes designer, Prada, Proenza, Versace Give me that Givenchy, I'm thuggin' it up She was dealt the queen of clubs So tell the f**in' DJ to play my favorite song I don't need the champagne, B, I'm blazin' up Wanna put my hands up in the air Yo come on You know this was the life I was born to live Queen of the club Can't you see that the nighttime belongs to me Up every night and every day

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