Playlist Iggy Azalea

iggy azalea - bounce

[Intro]
Make it bounce (repeat x3)

[Verse 1: Iggy Azalea]
I don't wanna hurt ya
But I'm about to work ya
Watch your mouth drop real low
I'm turning you up
I'm burning the clutch
Full speed, both feet to the floor
Feet to the floor
DJ running it back once more
Time to party that's all I know
Grab somebody tell 'em baby, baby, baby let's go

[Hook x2]
Bounce, make it, make it bounce (x3)
Shake it, break it, make it bounce

[Bridge]
Oh-oh-oh-oh
Make it bounce
Oh-oh-oh-oh

[Verse 2: Iggy Azalea]
Iggy Iggy, gettin' 'em tipsy
Tippin' in brah, to hundreds and fifties
Pullin' up, nascar, black car
Shittin' on everyone, sippin' whatever we feelin'
Real real good, hands to the ceiling
Dancin' we dizzy, we spinnin' we spinnin'
All about money, the night's never ending
We party till morning, tomorrow we kick it

[Hook]

[Bridge]

[Verse 3: Iggy Azalea]
Let ya hair down and shake that shit, shake that shit, shake that shit
Sweat it out, go nuts in this bitch
Dip it, spin it, and watchin' my hips
I see you watchin' my hips
Crazy, move your body like Swayze
Round and round, shake it, break it, make it bounce
It's a fucking celebration, go go go
Girl shake 'em down like you made it, get low low low
Then show the good like you're wasted, pow pow pow
And spray the crowd with amazement, fo' sho sho sho
Go nuts, hands up, get crazy (we go) (x3)
Go nuts, hands up, get crazy
Make it bounce (x3)
Go nuts, hands up, get crazy

[Hook]

iggy azalea - fancy

[Verse 1: Iggy Azalea]
First things first, I'm the realest (realest)
Drop this and let the whole world feel it (let 'em feel it)
And I'm still in the Murda Bizness
I can hold you down, like I'm giving lessons in physics (right, right?)
You should want a bad bitch like this (huh?)
Drop it low and pick it up just like this (yeah)
Cup of Ace, cup of Goose, cup of Cris
High heels, something worth a half a ticket on my wrist (on my wrist)
Taking all the liquor straight, never chase that (never)
Rooftop like we bringing '88 back (what?)
Bring the hooks in, where the bass at?
Champagne spilling, you should taste that

[Hook: Charli XCX]
I'm so fancy, you already know
I'm in the fast lane, from L.A. to Tokyo
I'm so fancy, can't you taste this gold?
Remember my name, 'bout to blow-oh-oh-oh

[Verse 2: Iggy Azalea]
I said baby, I do this, I thought that, you knew this
Can't stand no haters, and honest, the truth is
And my flow retarded, each beat dear, departed
Swagger on super, I can't shop at no department
Better get my money on time, if they not money, decline
And swear I meant that there so much that they give that line a rewind
So get my money on time, if they not money, decline
I just can't worry 'bout no haters, gotta stay on my grind
Now tell me, who that, who that? That do that, do that?
Put that paper over all, I thought you knew that, knew that
I be that I-G-G-Y, put my name in bold
I been working, I'm up in here with some change to throw

[Hook: Charli XCX]

[Bridge: Charli XCX]
Trash the hotel, let's get drunk on the minibar
Make the phone call, feels so good getting what I want
Yeah, keep on turning it up
Chandelier swinging, we don't give a fuck
Film star, yeah, I?m deluxe
Classic, expensive, you don't get to touch, aow!

[Verse 3: Iggy Azalea]
Still stunting, how you love that?
Got the whole world asking how I does that
Hot girl, hands off, don't touch that
Look at it, I bet you wishing you could clutch that
That's just the way you like it, huh?
And so good, he's just wishing he could bite it, huh?
Never turn down nothing, slayin' these hoes
Gold trigger on the gun like

[Hook: Charli XCX]

[Outro: Iggy Azalea & (Charli XCX)] (x2)
Who that, who that? I-G-G-Y
That do that, do that, I-G-G-Y
Who that, who that? I-G-G-Y
(Blow-oh-oh-oh)

iggy azalea - black widow

I'm gonna love you until you hate me
And I'm gonna show you what's really crazy
You should've known better
Than to mess with me harder

I'm gonna love you, I'm gonna love you
I'm gonna love you

I'm gonna love you until you hate me
And I'm gonna show you what's really crazy
You should've known better
Than to mess with me harder

I'm gonna love you, I'm gonna love you
I'm gonna love you

I'm gonna love you until you hate me
And I'm gonna show you what's really crazy
You should've known better
Than to mess with me harder

I'm gonna love you, I'm gonna love you
I'm gonna love you

iggy azalea - pussy

Iggy iggy pussy illy
Wetter than the amazon
Taste this kitty
Silly billy poppin pillys
Smoke it like a swisher
Lick this philly
Mold em ah' soak em ah'
Hook em like crack
After shock
Molten ah' lava drop
This should be outlawed. call me pac
The illest on the planet
Better play ya cards right mr gambit
If you wanna hang here
Aint no hammock
Never, not better - law should ban it
Never, no better - law should ban it
I do it right, wit d.r.u.g.s understand it
I do it right, now please sir pan it

Left right back to the middle
Head on swivel neck till I quivel
Open ya mouth...
Taste the rainbow taste my skittles ah! (2x)

Pussy. pussy.pussy
Pussy. pussy.pussy

You know bitches envy me
Cause you cant get rid of me
When you cum. I run.
This cats got you mission me
Bad boys get a mouth fulla pussy
Aka listerne
Here to make you lose your mind
Gonna need sherlock holmes
To solve your mystery
Im nasty
Baby what you thinking?
Aka titanic
So much wet will have yo ass sinking
Treat that tongue like a bullet
Give me head abe lincon
This is so out this world
But no you not dreamin'

iggy azalea - change your life

[Hook x4]
I'mma change your life, I'mma change it
I'mma change your life (life)

[T.I.]
Yo, Hustle Gang homie, real talk, no bullshit

[Verse 1: Iggy Azalea]
You used to dealing with basic bitches
Basic shit all the time
I'm a new classic, upgrade your status
From a standby to a frequent flyer
Hop out your past life
And I'll renovate your future
Then I integrate my genius shit
We purchasin' not perusing
Yeah I love your hustle, baby
Just let me add a little bit of muscle, baby
Joint venture, we'll partner up until the shares are up
And I up your wages
On a private island, Dolo
One across the Cono
Them broads before me was locals
Through customs accustom your wardrobe, damn
Stamped passports where they all pass ports
Til the clocks fast forward
There'll be dark blue shores
Where they don't do chores
We just get chauffered
Damn, this is the life
Exclusive shit with all access granted
In the country where the accents are grand
And they landin' on top of all the mansions

[Hook x4]
I'mma change your life, I'mma change it
I'mma change your life (life)

[Verse 2: T.I.]
If you could listen more than you speak
I get you everything that you need
I'm talking 'bout red bottoms LV
Even extensions plugs in your weave
I be blowing on strong weed when we ride
And everybody just lookin'
But ain?t nann nigga gon' holla
They like "Nah shawty, she tooken"
I'mma get you you up out that corner shop
Put you up in Neiman Marcus where you supposed to shop
Hey let me show you that watch
You supposed to wear, hey get up out
That Honda Civic get your ass in here
Tell your Mom and Dad that you strange
Don't worry 'bout it you got it
You fly over in coach and fly back in a jet,
Hustle Gang on your chest,
Ain't no time for no stress

[Iggy Azalea]
We spend our winters in the Summer of Australia
Eating crumpets with the sailors
On acres without the neighbors
We fast-forward four years more
We a long way from piss poor
And all the shit that we endured
I told you what you was in for so

[Hook x4]
I'mma change your life, I'mma change it
I'mma change your life (life)

Once you go great, you never go good
You never go back, even if you could
I'll show you my way, I got that good-good
You never go back, even if you could

Have you ever wished your life would change?
Woke up and you lived your dreams
Baby I could help you make that change
I can show you how to do this thing

Have you ever wished your life would change?
Woke up and you lived your dreams
Baby I could help you make that change
I can show ya, show ya (show ya, show ya...)

[Hook x4]
I'mma change your life, I'mma change it
I'mma change your life (life)

Once you go great, you never go good
You never go back, even if you could
I'll show you my way, I got that good-good
You never go back, even if you could

[Outro]
Once you go great, you never go good
I'mma change your life, I'mma change it
I'mma change your life (life)
I'll show you my way, I got that good-good
I'mma change your life, I'mma change it
I'mma change your life (life)

iggy azalea - work

Walk a mile in these Louboutins
But they don?t wear these shits where I?m from
I?m not hating, I?m just telling you
I?m tryna let you know what the fuck that I?ve been through

Two feet in the red dirt, school skirt
Sugar care, back lanes
Three jobs, took years to save
But I got a ticket on that plane
People got a lot to say
But don?t know shit about where I was made
Or how many floors that I had to scrub
Just to make it past where I am from

No money, no family
Sixteen in the middle of Miami...

I?ve been up all night, tryna getting rich
I?ve been work work work work working on my shit
Milked the whole game twice, gotta get it how I live
I?ve been work work work work working on my shit
Now get this work

You can hate it or love it
Hustle and the struggle is the only thing I?m trusting
Thorough bread in a mud brick before the budget
White chick on that Pac shit
My Passion was ironic
And my dreams were uncommon
Guess I gone crazy, first deal changed me
Robbed blind basically raped me
Ran through the bullshit like a matador
Just made me madder and adamant to go at em
And even the score
So, I went harder
Studied the Carters till a deal was offered
Slept cold on the floor recording
At 4 in the morning and now I?m passion the bar
Like a lawyer
Immigrant, art ignorant
Ya ill intent was insurance for my benefit
Hate be inconsiderate, but the industry took my innocence
Too late, now I?m in this business!
You don?t know the half
This shit get real
Valley girls giving blowjobs for Louboutins
What you call that?
Head over heels

No money, no family
Sixteen in the middle of Miami

I?ve been up all night, tryna getting rich
I?ve been work work work work working on my shit
Milked the whole game twice, gotta get it how I live
I?ve been work work work work working on my shit
Now get this work

Pledge allegiance to the struggle
Ain?t been easy
But cheers to Peezy, for the weeks we lived out of duffle
Bags is all we had
Do anything for my Mum, I love you
One day I?ll pay you back for the sacrifice
That ya managed to muscle
Sixteen you sent me through customs so
All aboard my spaceship to Mercury
Turn First at the light that?s in front of me
Cause every night I?mma do it like it?s my last
This dream is all that I need
Cause its all that I ever had

Now get this work...

iggy azalea - booty

Big, big booty
What you got a big booty
Big, big booty
What you got a big booty
Big, big booty
What you got a big booty
Big, big booty
What you?

Big, big booty
What you got a big booty
Big, big booty
What you got a big booty
Big, big booty
What you got a big booty
Big, big booty
What you?

Have you seen her on the dancefloor
She got the boom, shake the room
That's the lightning in the thunder
You wanna meet her, you wanna touch her
See the light in her eyes
And it starts to make you wonder

All the sexy girls in the party
Go and grab a man
Bring him to the dancefloor
Go and light them jeans
Don't you worry you're dancing
It's his birthday
Give him what he ask for
Let me show you how to do it

Big, big booty
What you got a big booty
Work
Big, big booty
What you got a big booty
Shake that
Big, big booty
What you got a big booty
Big, big booty
What you?

The way she moves
I know you want her
She like the fire, get you right
That's the lightning in the thunder
You wanna meet her, you gotta touch her
Hold on tight for the ride
Cause you know you're gonna love her

All the sexy girls in the party
Go and grab a man
Bring him to the dancefloor
Go and light them jeans
Don't you worry you're dancing
It's his birthday
Give him what he ask for
Let me show you how to do it

Big, big booty
What you got a big booty
Work
Big, big booty
What you got a big booty
Shake that
Big, big booty
What you got a big booty
Big, big booty

They begging me to drop down
On the floor right now
Iggy on the top
The last time the world's seen a booty this good
It was on "Jenny From The Block"
I got 'em all crazy lately
Baby, all the men on my magnet
Wanna tell all of my ladies
To get up on the floor
And just shake it, shake it

Y'all know where I been on
Y'all know where I been on
Queen Booty Iggy
Now find me a bone to sit on
Girls with those cheeks, put they hands in the air
And pop that, pop
Let 'em know that you're in here
See everybody wanna get a taste
Ya know that we got enough to share
But fact we girls with the big fat booty
Too fancy to ever play fair

Mesmerized by the size of it
You can't fight it
If you like, take your turn
I can guarantee you'll have the time of your life
Throw up your hands if you love a big booty

Big, big booty
What you
Big, big booty
What you
Let me show you how to do it
Work
Shake that

Big, big booty
What you got a big booty
Big, big booty
What you got a big booty
Big, big booty
What you got a big booty
Big, big booty
What you got a big booty

Shake that

iggy azalea - me myself my money

They'd buy my shit if they could
Damn I make it look good
I'm bound to paper like wood
Oh you hating? Yeah, you should
Cause it's just me, myself, my money
Me, myself, my money
Me, myself, my money
Me, myself, my money

These Margielas is killing my feet
Versace shades 'cause I'm feeling low key
Case of Ace 'cause the homies with me
No ID they know me
I.G.G. bitch, why you starin?
Chic Lazana I ain't carin
Might put Daytons on my McLaren
Like damn that white bitch crazy
My son is signed', yeah fuck you payin'
They pay me more 'cause I get shit you one hundred six four
Six oh oh don't slam that door
Wash MC's they white like sheets
Crack rock flow bitch cook that dough
Put it in the streets say took that dough
I cook that dough, throw it to the ceiling
It fell on the floor, Iggy you killin' I already know
Can't tell me nothing if you already broke I'm already on
Aiming for the stars I'm already gone
Gotta have dinner with a man on the moon
Married to the shit and the money's my groom
I'm swirving that shit, I ain't grabbing that broom

(Hook 2x)
They'd buy my shit if they could
Damn I make it look good
I'm bound to paper like wood
Oh you hating yeah, you should
Cause it's just me, myself, my money
Me, myself, my money
Me, myself, my money
Me, myself, my money

All wins no losses, life for the boss bitch
All I need is an office,I'm turning shit off
All I need is a coffin
Ridin' circles while they weezin' and coughin'
Let the bullshit walk, let my money do the talking
Put up runner walk 'cause there's my target
Roll day driving yeah that's my target
Pull up, park it no keys shit
Push it start it, shrimp cocktails
In Neiman Marcus, haters salty
Nuts and cashews, I came with Ben and Andrew
We might just 'cause a scandal
Find out that we menage our Nicki's handle
Yeah that's my ammo,I'm on fire
Just lit the candle, head in sky
Bitch I'm the shit, you should think so too
G shit, just gimme my money
M.O.Y. money over you

(Hook 2x)
They'd buy my shit if they could
Damn I make it look good
I'm bound to paper like wood
Oh you hating yeah, you should
Cause it's just me, myself, my money
Me, myself, my money
Me, myself, my money
Me, myself, my money
It's just me, myself, my money

In the land of the milk and honey
I came with some Playboy Bunnies
And Hef just said he's coming
This shit right here's about dollars
To stunt on hoes is my honour
And a bitch must be in hell
If the devil wears Prada
Keep it real they don't want nada
Getting cheese like enchiladas
You ain't talking 'bout that money what the fuck you sayin?
I'm cashing out what the fuck you playing, playing, playing
You ain't talking 'bout that money what the fuck you sayin?

(Hook 2x)
They'd buy my shit if they could
Damn I make it look good
I'm bound to paper like wood
Oh you hating yeah, you should
Cause it's just me, myself, my money
Me, myself, my money
Me, myself, my money
Me, myself, my money

iggy azalea - flexin finessin

Chorus (Repeat):
Flexin and Finessin
Flexin and Finessin
Ain't got no time for stressing
Im just flexin and finessing

[Iggy Azalea:]
Okay now, Big dollars I been gettin.
This my world boy I been shittin
These bad bitches? im friends with em
They bow down and let my friends hit em
Like got damn. this Tight Gold shit!
you ridin' round in my old whip
Me? Trapgold 1st? Black hood
He gotta double cup, and pour that good
I got racks to play, you on my tip.
You just window shop and don't by shit!
I gotta pearl handle, don't try shit.
And to these haters please stay up off my dick
I got cartiers on my eye lids.
And these princesses on my wrist
How the fuck could you say it ain't fly bitch!?
Im so fresh to death I just died bitch!
Now clap clap for me.
Go ahead girl bring it back back for me
Pull my cash out my let her lap dance for it
Fuck around and bust a band no black jack on it
Call me iggy Iigs I'm on trippy shit
I like whitneys hips. I like britneys tits
I want em both to strip im on pippin shit
And since I can't pick? We'll do a switchy switch, word

Chorus (Repeat)

[Juicy J:]
Let's go!
I was counting cash with the money machine
She giving me head then coming outta her jeans
Smoke a pound today
roll up a Juicy J double cup full of Promethazine..
Seen the Porsch I like bought the bitch twice
I can do that shit for the rest of my life
Seen the bitch I like hit the bitch twice
Stay flexing hard mother fuck a price
I get it flip it and shit it
Poppin molly dig it back to business
Ride the lamb doing twice the limit
Got your bitch screaming from start to finish
Bank bands all on my cash,
stripper bitches gone shake they ass
Twenty years in the rap game,
man I don't have to make it last
That bullshit that you smoking never been in my cigar
What im smoking on you gotta keep in a jar
Own it to the shit and nigga pop and have a bar
With two white chicks menage-a-trois
Rolling up, back to back
I need my medicine I got cataracts
One night with yo bitch then you can have her back
Me saving these hoes imagine that

2x Chorus:
Flexin' & Finessin, Fle-Flexin' & Finessin
Ain't got no time for stressin
I'm just Flexin' & Finessin
Flexin' & Finessin, Flexin' & Finessin
And Finessin, and Finessin, and Finessin
Flexin and Finessin, nessin-nessin-nessin
Look look look flexin and finessin nessin nessin

iggy azalea - flash

[Verse 1: Iggy Azalea]
It's three in the morning
I'm up and I'm horny
I want you, I want it, I need you up on me
Are you hungry?
Let me know cause I can cook if you coming
Tell me exactly how you want me to look when you're coming
I could be dressed like a schoolgirl and reading a book
when you come in
It's ready for you could come get pussy you want it
Fresh out the shower in a towel, ready to
I.O.U like a vowel for hours
We both getting money I'm just trying feel the power
Winter, spring, summer til we fall like autumn
Lick me all over like they dipped me in chocolate
Give me LoveRance loving, like Mayweather boxing
Beat it up, that's right like I stole something
Speed it up, now I know that made you hungry
Get it up, I can't wait too much longer
Hurry up, hurry up

[Hook: Mike Posner]
I pray I don't crash
Cause I'm speeding really fast
Yeah I'm racing to your love
And I'll be there in a flash, flash, a flash
I want it bad, over high
I gotta have your sexy ass, yeah yeah uh uh
Put on the gas I'm getting dash
And I'll be there in a flash, flash, a flash

[Verse 2: Iggy Azalea]
How long for you hear my exit on the freeway
We gonna freak and let Pandora DJ
Say you now used to seeing pussy on the TV
Well that's probably cause it's usually on your face,
boy what's up?
Damn you so sexy that passive aggression
I love when you sweating,
it means you working around these curves
And when you swerving it excites me
The way you just doing in, Nike
Almost like here's two of me, Siamese
My main thing fuck me good like a side piece
Tell me that I'm beautiful and get it from the side please
And I'll be calling out your name like you need to be reminded
This pussy yours baby, this pussy yours baby
So add some to your food and have more baby
Cause you got me on lock, like a close door
Now hurry up cause you know what I'm waiting for

[Hook: Mike Posner]

[Outro: Mike Posner]
All right, in a flash
I can get you diamonds, pearls, and shit
You make me wanna start fucking white girls again
You got me switch my whole shit though, real quick in a flash

iggy azalea - millionaire misfits

Yeah we finally on, tell the world on
Yeah we finally on, tell the world on
Tell the world we on, tell the world we on
That's the shit that I live for
That's the shit that I live for
That's the shit that I live for
Who we sent get real
Tell the world we on

(verse: iggy azalea]
We f-cking like blissing, eh tip done made an investment
It's hustle game till I'm resting
Plus I'm riding around and I'm flexin'
Hundred racks for a show, run it
Broke bitches, I blow honey
See you ain't talking 'bout no money
What you talking 'bout hoe? nothing, nothing
Gdod, get dough or die we do
Powder blue guiseppes and I ease a maserati coupe
To all my bitches that's pretty and got a body too
Tell 'em throw that dough in the air and go catch it

[hook:]
I said we kick shit, big shit million dollar misfits
Million dollar misfits, million dollar misfits
We kick shit, big shit, million dollar misfits
Million dollar misfits, million dollar misfits
Finally on (that's the shit that I live for)
The world we on (that's the shit that I live for)
Yeah we finally on (that's the shit that I live for)
The world we on (that's the shit that I live for
Who we sent to get real)

[verse: b. o. b]
I said, I said, I said I hop in the coupe
Them I throw up the deuce
I take my city every where I go
In that a hat salute
You see it's hustle game bang bang my niggers
We too hard you can't hang
Ain't no candidates ridin' this beat
That murder business campaign
See I roll up the ciggy, burning donuts with iggy
Anywhere we land on the globe
We the hottest shit in yo city
Your woman know when we coming
She gon' pop up any minute
She poppin' nails, poppin' pillies
Might cop a porsche, pop a wheelie

[hook:]
I said we kick shit, big shit million dollar misfits
Million dollar misfits, million dollar misfits
We kick shit, big shit, million dollar misfits
Million dollar misfits, million dollar misfits
Finally on
The world we on
Yeah we finally on
The world we on

[verse: iiggy azalea]
Okay shining all I know, and balling all I do
Get the millions when the spring and summer fall I do
Falling through, you saw my crew
We red carpet ready, bitch you say you are as who
Dead fresh like we woke up on the runway
Damn bitch, body banging like gun play
Red bottoms no high tops no sick rocks
No hyundai I'm dumn paid
Couldn't get 3 stacks outta andre
They ask me what I want, I ask 'em what you got
Everything private plane multi million dollar yacht
Got that off my hand the mansion
On my way to cabo, riding suicidal condos
Get money by the fallows

[hook:]
I said we kick shit, big shit million dollar misfits
Million dollar misfits, million dollar misfits
We kick shit, big shit, million dollar misfits
Million dollar misfits, million dollar misfits
That's the shit that I live for
That's the shit that I live for
That's the shit that I live for
Tell the world we on

iggy azalea - i think she ready

I just popped the b man, I got that Oj
and that weed, time to take flight
Richy might be on that lean mixed with that sprite
They got me rollin, smokin, drinkin, I just might die tonight
I just gave a cup to Becky, now thinkin that she ready
Ever met C gettin nakey, there go Keisha, there she sexy
Menajahtwa if the bitches let, and I think they gon' let me
One just call me Papi seconds later it's bukkake
She move too A. K. A. first bitch let it spray
Drunk bitch, big tits, motorboats on the way
She say she wanna earn some stripes
Well we about to see if she about that life

Rollin, rollin, rollin, I ain't steppin in weed
I got a bad bitch with me and I think she a freak
We about to make a movie girl, get the camera ready
Man it's the fucking minute, I'm thinkin that she ready
I think she ready, I think she ready
Red cup, double stuff, I think she ready
I think she ready, I think she ready
Takin molly to the dome, I think she ready
I think she ready, I think she ready
Get here home by the Cove, I think she ready

Whatever
Okay okay okay
Now I think I'm ready, I rip tracks, beat confetti
She kill raps, lyrics daily
16 sex, no R. Kelly
That's no diss, a man want Becky
If you tell me you want Becky, give me Brian
That's o brain, use your noodle, don't forget it, ay
Iggy, I'm bossin for dollars, cups of Ciroc on the ice
Someone needs weeds for you hoes
tweet me just naming your price
Up all night in a life like this, fans pass out when I kiss
If you hate then you are toast
knot breakers keep burnin' witch
Chain hang, diamonds swang
two red cups my Sprite is mixed
Powder white keep sippin Angel
where she get that ass thick?
Stop, drop, bottles pop, for-ever, sandlot
Other rappers underground, call them all fraggle rock

There's a pretty big bar, I got no manners
Don't blame me, just blame my Daddy, for
For life fort, some may snort, some may bort
They on my caddies, I'm on that E, the roll is me
Me and yo beesh, we bang like rabbits
(And that Cat... Mr. Fantastic)
And that night, we shine so bright
make me feel like I'm on acid
Probably call, shit blue magic, purple brain, I fill my cup
Bitch you know, that my cup ready
it's gettin dark, feel my shark
Act a fool and then I'm game
Take one shot, blunts to the head
all that Remy, got that leg
I feel my heart, I think I'm cray
her booty don't start, or Simon Says
I'm like Big (Girl don't stop with you doin')
You not with me then you losin bitch
I'm tryna sing with my movie

iggy azalea - yo el ray

4 score. lotta years ago
Fine aussie lady had a bad bitch
And she grew to be me, fuck a dime im a dollar
Katsuya lunch, bitch dine at kitana
Rattle. dolce gabanna, diapers killin your expenses
Bottle hermes, bitch if i burp that spit expensive
Wrong... kill a bitch with the heels d.o.a when i step for realz
Rap a ho in hole, this ain't whole its just a drill

I'm on the stars im gone no more more waitin
I know shit ain't fair no chocolate bacon
Raping bars, i know. throw that bitch in jail. give a ho that l
Bout to roll that l. thomas westly, iggy swelll
Pockets swell overwieght, bank obese plenty cake
Ima grind till i erase decent work for decent pay

He might just beats. no, not dre.
I need that love like christian grey
Trapgold queen .. you hoes in a corner jet. jet. mansion
In that order yes....fuck it, diplo i need more
Dont need no drank. dont need no smoke.
real white girl, i am the coke

I hang white bitches, i roll wit black bitches
I got them asians and latins in the trap bitches
Oh yeah, you rap bitches? this shit a wrap bitches
My name be climbing up the poles, make it clap bitches
Thought i was gone? im here for ten more
Its pronunced iggy bitch and he is diplo

iggy azalea - just askin

[Verse 1:]
Wassup, in your world?
And are you still coolin' with that lame girl?
I ain't hatin', it don't matter though
I kept it cool, but you made me wanna slap a ho
I look good, what does she have?
I was down, no knee pads
Look, this kinda sound like a poem
If you relate then point 'em out if you know 'em
Hey, boy hush that, I remembered you were riding on your mustache
You was hanging so hard, you nearly lost that
Little trick you like to do, yeah I taught that

[Hook:]
I got a brand new man and a brand new place
Glad you called, thought you coulda had that space
I'm alright, and imma play it cool
I can't cook, but I made a plate for you
You wanted something more, than what we had
What's up with her? She ain't all that
I'm not trippin' on what coulda been
I know it's kinda weird, I'm just askin'
Just askin'
I know it's kinda weird, I'm just askin'

[Verse 2:]
I just happened
To run into you and I noticed your reaction
You couldn't say shit, I read your caption
She a one-hit wonder, and you missin' my classics
Damn that's tragic
I would hate to be you
To tell the truth, she could never be me
I got a new man, with a few new bands
Give me what I want, and he got that D

[Hook]

[Spoken:]
(Sent Saturday at 11:53 PM)

You know what, you are seriously such a fuckin' bitch ass, loser, motherfucker
You got over me? Yeah, you got the fuck over me
Cause you fuckin' another fuckin' bitch

(End of message)

(Next message)

I'm sorry that I'm crying right now
But I'm drunk, and

(End of message)

(Next message)

This is bullshit, because you found
A new perfect girl for you

[Pre-hook:]
Wassup, in your world?
Wassup - wassup, in your world?

[Hook]

iggy azalea - murda bizness

Hit the club, with bad bitches, stacking hunneds, bunch of fifty?s
Super clean, shout get them,
Hit the scene, kill shit, we in the murda bizness
I kill pride, I hurt feelings,
click clack bang bang we in the murda bizness
My outfit, I murk bitches,
click clack bang bang we in the murda bizness
Biggy, do it biggy, tell them keep sending bottles on my ? 50
These other bitches think they hot, not really
She a broke hoe, that?s how you know, she not with me
Keep my heels on high, riding ?76 ?riding fly
I?m the guys honest truth, they decide to lie
They just divide they legs, I divide the pie

And nah, nah, nah, nobody digging ? hoes
When Iggy in the spot, they be ? hoes
I?m cold, get in that thang
Kill bitches dead, click clack bang bang we in the murda bizness

Hit the club, with bad bitches, stacking hunneds, bunch of fifty?s
Super clean, shout get them,
Hit the scene, kill shit, we in the murda bizness
I kill pride, I hurt feelings,
click clack bang bang we in the murda bizness
My outfit, I murk bitches,
click clack bang bang we in the murda bizness

Peasy, we got them quizy,
hit these hoes a hard time, make it look easy
I?m the first of my kind, you seen any?
We gonna eat this bread cause we make plenty
Stacks piled high, like the hunneds fly
You ain?t gotta do a shit but stay broke and die
While I keep making hits with these coco lines
Shitting my max ? you poster?
And nah, nah, nah, they ain?t feeling y?all hoes
If you was on fire, I would piss on y?all hoes
I?m cold, get in that thang
Kill bitches dead, click clack
bang bang we in the murda bizness

Hit the club, with bad bitches,
stacking hunneds, bunch of fifty?s
Super clean, shout get them,
Hit the scene, kill shit, we in the murda bizness
I kill pride, I hurt feelings,
click clack bang bang we in the murda bizness
My outfit, I murk bitches,
click clack bang bang we in the murda bizness

[T.I.]
Outfit perfect, hit the scene, ?
In the 9 11 ? holocaust, genocide, killing ego, any pride
? in the hating, it?s a murda in the making
I?m taking out shine on top, buying all bottles from the bar
Let pop champagne,
let them niggas die of thirst man we ain?t by ?
When the light hit the chain you will see a firework
?mute niggas turnt up all the way
Shoot nigg with the swag got?
I?m steady blowing loud, broke niggas ain?t allowed
click clack bang bang pow pow it?s the murda bizness

Hit the club, with bad bitches,
stacking hunneds, bunch of fifty?s
Super clean, shout get them,
Hit the scene, kill shit, we in the murda bizness
I kill pride, I hurt feelings,
click clack bang bang we in the murda bizness
My outfit, I murk bitches,
click clack bang bang we in the murda bizness.

iggy azalea