Iggy Azalea - XXXTRA

Neck cold, gimme frostbite
Tattoo EverBlack, sweatsuit and it`s Off-White
Clearport, `bout to hop flight
Talk shit like you a raw bitch, you cannot fight
Big bag got `em big mad

New whip, blue smoke, watch me zig-zag
Hold up, big gas give `em whiplash
I sold fifty million records on you bitch-ass hoes, I`m well off
Whispers from the ground, I heard I fell off
Landed on top of the world

I sped off in somethin` that cost more than your life
Real boss, my car just ignore any price
Troll for the likes, no control on the mic
I`m a pro, let `em know when I rollin` the dice
Toes drippin` ice and your throat gettin` sliced
For any bitch who wanna disrespect Iggy Iggs

Extra
Ten chains and and rings `cause I`m extra
Ran out of drink, I got extra
You wanna hang, pay me extra
Lames out my section, yeah, bitch, I`m extra
See through the fakes, I can`t text ya
Leak nudes and end world depression
Big jewels bigger than Texas
Rich like I robbed a bank

Pull up driveway and my house is big
Watch on each arm, you know what time it is
Keep a chef on my left, make the rice on the right
Got a plate full of steak, a`ight? A`ight
How much it cost, does it hurt to ask?

Keep a Birkin bag, get my Birkin bag
And it hurt to laugh `cause my stomach full
I get wined and dined, I got shine on shine
Keep a chain on chain, scroll through my contacts
I got names on names that could change your life
And it`s rare in this game to sustain the hype
And I`ll buy another pair if I stain the Nikes

Around a bum, never hang, it could drain your light
Overcame everything `cause I paid the price
On a stage out in Spain with my face on a train
Wouldn`t trade with a lame, you can save advice

Extra
Ten chains and and rings `cause I`m extra
Ran out of drink, I got extra
You wanna hang, pay me extra
Lames out my section, yeah, bitch, I`m extra
See through the fakes, I can`t text ya
Leak nudes and end world depression
Big jewels bigger than Texas
Rich like I robbed a bank

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