Jumanji Songtext
von Azealia Banks

This is that Jamma Jamma
Go-Anthem-Banana-Getter
You got a question, I′ll answer
For llama-mama I'm better
But better p-put ya bets up
Trendsetter said get her cheddar
Chinchillas, feathers and leathers
AB, AB, the two letters
About my bread ′til dead up
I plan to blam on all hammers
Long weave out the limo - nanananananana
They want my photos and pictures inside of they candid cameras
Bloggers, critics and scandals
Man-handle-savage, I'll damage ya!

Real bitch, all day
Uptown, Broadway
Real bitch, all day
Uptown, Broadway


That cannon, cannon could damn ya
Ya aunties nana's and grandmas
They all jamming the jammer
Come join in and put ya hands up
Let′s go!

Reefer in cabanas
All my vehicles handsome
The Muellers with the bezels
I bought ′em to spoil the fellas
These bitches and they banter
Fuck is up with they grammar?
They never talking money
I can't ever understand ′em

That cutie, cutie, bam beauty
That juicy, juicy who truly
Pack tooly's, oozies in gucci′s
You fruity tootie n' bootie
Don′t make me remove ya kufi
I do it 'cause it's my duty
Crazy and kinda spooky?
Yo′ boobie step up ya coochie!


Rude bitch, all day
Uptown, Broadway
Rude bitch, all day
Uptown, Broadway

All of my bitches bougie
Designer vagina coochie
These niggas all kinds of groupies
They flying, they tryna scoop me

Reefer in cabanas
All my vehicles handsome
The Muellers with the bezels
I bought ′em to spoil the fellas
These bitches and they banter
Fuck is up with they grammar?
They never talking money
I can't ever understand ′em

Reefer in cabanas
All my vehicles handsome
The Muellers with the bezels
I bought 'em to spoil the fellas
These bitches and they banter
Fuck is up with they grammar?
They never talking money
I can′t ever understand 'em

Get that, split that
Make him spend that
Grip that, flip that
Make ya chips stack

Real bitch, all day
Uptown, Broadway
Real bitch, all day
Uptown, Broadway

Get that, split that
Make him spend that
Grip that, flip that
Make ya chips stack
Whooooooaaa