Yo El Ray

Iggy Azalea

4 score, lotta years ago
Fine aussie lady had a bad bitch
And she grew to be me, fuck a dime I'm 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 DOA when I step for realz
Rap a ho in hole, this ain't whole its just a drill
I'm on the stars I'm 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
I'ma 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
Don't need no drank, don't 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? I'm here for ten more
Its pronunced iggy bitch and he is diplo

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