Iggy Azalea

[Verse 1] 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 Gra

[Verse 1 - Iggy Azalea:] Ain't this what y'all need me for You done pissed me off what is y'all leaving for Oh what? A white girl with a flow ain't been seen before Bow down until your knees get sore Treat Neimans like a grocery store Selfridges get

First things first, I'm the realest Drop this and let the whole world feel it And I'm still in the Murda Bizness I can hold you down, like I'm givin' lessons in physics You should want a bad bitch like this Drop it low and pick it up just like this C

[Verse 1:] 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-

No pussyhole can come in our place In our arena, in our establishment And try talk the talk and walk the walk And act like them don't know where we from Like we don't have the biggest in hundred Iggy, what you say? What you say? Bullet! Classic, Sina

[Hook: Rita Ora] I'm gonna love you Until you hate me And I'm gonna show you What's really crazy You should've known better Then to mess with me, heartache I'm gonna lie to you, I'm gonna lie to you Gonna lie to you, gonna lie to you Like a black wid

[Intro: MØ] I'mma make you beg, I'mma make you beg for it I'mma make you beg, I'mma make you beg... [Verse 1: Iggy Azalea] Pulled up looking picture perfect, baby High price, but I'm worth it, baby Can't play with ya, I've been busy workin', baby Get

[Verse 1] Never quit until the clock stops Never die out until your heart drops Success will separate you from the have nots And have all these haters at your neck like an ascot You could do it too young world I remember being exactly like you young

DRUGS Drop it, drop it, drop it, drop it My bitches get it, drop it I see you on that pole work that shit I pay for college Supporting you I rain on you Now drop it like it's hottest Benji Benji Benjamin Ma, that's the only topic Rock, make it rock,

[Verse 1: Iggy Azalea] Life been crazy, all advice has been to chill more Ironic I've been living off with people down to kill for And If I know comfort in numbers knowin' there's always a mil more [?] was that cat my pretty ass right at the top of t