Iggy Azalea — Comme Des Garcons

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Outfit by Dior, this hot bitch on all fours

I got bands, a lot more, I’m dripping in all sauce

Shoes, they got hearts on, that’s Comme des Garçons

I got drip, I got sauce, I got drip, I got sauce

Outfit by Dior, this hot bitch on all fours

I got bands, a lot more, I’m dripping in all sauce

Shoes, they got hearts on, that’s Comme des Garçons

I got drip, I got sauce, I got drip, I got sauce

I got drip, I got sauce, I got drip, I got sauce

I got drip, I got sauce, I got drip, I got sauce

One more shot of 1942 would have me nice

If I threw all my jewelry, you’d be skatin’ on this ice

I’m VIP, you not important, you get no invite

I do every bit of two hunnid, runnin’ red lights

Hit a right

You not the one for me, can’t hit this twice

They always come for me, I win in spite

Ain’t no man ever said I’m not his type

Bitch, I’m piped, pussy tight

Expensive taste, big appetite

If you hate me, bitch, get your life

Them hunnids stacked high got me hyped

No lie, I get anything I like

Outfit by Dior, this hot bitch on all fours

I got bands, a lot more, I’m dripping in all sauce

Shoes, they got hearts on, that’s Comme des Garçons

I got drip, I got sauce, I got drip, I got sauce

Outfit by Dior, this hot bitch on all fours

I got bands, a lot more, I’m dripping in all sauce

Shoes, they got hearts on, that’s Comme des Garçons

I got drip, I got sauce, I got drip, I got sauce

I got drip, I got sauce, I got drip, I got sauce

I got drip, I got sauce, I got drip, I got sauce

I got drip, I got sauce, you not real, you knock off

I work hard, no time off, won’t climb off my high horse

Don’t test me, I’m not soft, swing at you like Top Golf

It’s me, myself and I-G-G-Y, I’m my boss

These lights make my eyes clear, on point like spiked hair

I’m not your average white girl, got a Big Apple like Times Square

Talk shit, but when I come around, they get quiet like the library

Bad Dreams, LLC, we give these hoes nightmares

Look at the top, I’m right there, and I don’t plan on leavin’ (Leavin’)

This how I spend my evenin’ (Evenin’)

I made ’em shut down Neiman’s

Yeah, anytime I post a pic, they go nuts like semen

Girl, whenever they see me, I kill it and have ’em grieving

‘Cause my

Outfit by Dior, this hot bitch on all fours

I got bands, a lot more, I’m dripping in all sauce

Shoes, they got hearts on, that’s Comme des Garçons

I got drip, I got sauce, I got drip, I got sauce

Outfit by Dior, this hot bitch on all fours

I got bands, a lot more, I’m dripping in all sauce

Shoes, they got hearts on, that’s Comme des Garçons

I got drip, I got sauce, I got drip, I got sauce

I got drip, I got sauce, I got drip, I got sauce

I got drip, I got sauce, I got drip, I got sauce