Iggy Azalea
Iggy Azalea - Yo El Ray songtekst
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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 Im 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