Iggy Azalea
Iggy Azalea - Lady Patra songtekst
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[Hook x2:] Classic, Sinatra, bad, Phantom of the Opera Shuffle the deck, I be the queen in the pack Gotcha, Lady Patra [Verse 1 - Iggy Azalea:] Paper planes, roger that, 10-4 Got money, been had it, still gettin' more Oh y'all in the building, but on different floors Y'all couldn't see it how we see it on ya tippie-toes Iggy so killing, so pretty, still pretty Talkin' hits on hits, Mcguire, Bonds, Griffey Mash it up, bring the queens of the dancehall with me Pearl handle on the pistol, tell this world to come and get me And I'm thummin' through designers to pick which'll fit me proper Paid dues, climbed through the ranks, but we ain't Shabba Need me a rude boy, something straight out the shockers That could drive a girl crazy, all the way off my rocker Versaces over eyelids, lookin' like Biggie Poppa No they thought I wouldn't make it, I'm lookin' like what's the matter? But tell them money talks, and them man not saying nada This the new classic, signed sincerely, Lady Patra [Hook x2] Classic, Sinatra, bad, Phantom of the Opera Shuffle the deck, I be the queen in the pack Gotcha, Lady Patra [Verse 2 - Mavado:] She's special and phenomenal Body strong like a stallion She got me wild like an animal Chop it up, eh pon de floor Chop it up, eh pon de floor You put your whine dynamical Billion dollar shit, trillion dollar looks Tell them broke bitch, read it in the books Your thing turn up, you got Louis on your foot You know you got gully on the hook Mr. Brooks [Hook x2] Classic, Sinatra, bad, Phantom of the Opera Shuffle the deck, I be the queen in the pack Gotcha, Lady Patra [Verse 3 - Mavado:] Said she need a real man Oh yes she want a real one So she fuck with a Jamaican Done (haha!) Your body lookin' like a billion dollar The baddest bitch you ever seen The one I want to be my baby mama I fuck her like my enemy [Hook x2] Classic, Sinatra, bad, Phantom of the Opera Shuffle the deck, I be the queen in the pack Gotcha, Lady Patra