Iggy Azalea
Hello
[Intro]
D.R.U.G.S

[Verse 1: Iggy Azalea]
Look, we gettin' money, we spendin' money
That's june money and december money
That's summer money and winter money
Cold-co-co-co-cold-cold
Clothes on top of clothes
I'm flyer than a bird, and I'm shittin' on you hoes
What you know? Bitch, I'm on
And can't nobody turn me off
And if I was a dick I would be hard
But you would make me soft, my God
He choosin' like hello, hello
Tall, pretty bitch, hair yellow
Yellow blond, but please don't think I'm dumb
I'm gettin' to this bread
Where's the Grey Poupon?
These dudes is on my jock every time I come
And you would think that I was strippin'
Shit, the way they throw the ones, I be like

[Chorus: Iggy Azalea]
I can make you go, go
I can make you move, move
I can make you do what the fuck I want you to do
I walk in they like "Hello, hello, hello"
I walk in they like "Hello, hello, hello"
I can make you go, go
I can make you move, move
I can make you do what the fuck I want you to do
I walk in they like "Hello, hello, hello"
I walk in they like "Hello, hello, hello"
[Verse 2: Iggy Azalea]
Fuck you bitches, you ugly bitches
You stupid bitches, you dummy bitches
You dusty bitches, don't touch me bitches
Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa
No-no-no-no-no
You're not on my level, you're not even close
And these are Ferragamo, baby, what the fuck are those?
Since you snifflin', sneezin', cryin', baby, go and blow your nose
Bitch, I'm on
And if I have to tell you one more time, I'll blow
Like a bomb, or a horn, or a bitch behind a bungalow at prom
What I'm on, I swear these bitches not
It's pussy two times, twat, twat
Pussy two more times is exactly what he got
After I made it hot, and he spent up all his gwap
I'm talking racks on top of racks
And stacks on top of that
He took me to them shops, now I got bags on top of bags
You dress like orphan Annie, give the kitchen back them rags
You're not lookin' too good, and that's too bad, so sad

[Chorus: Iggy Azalea & Joe Moses]
I can make you go, go
I can make you move, move
I can make you do what the fuck I want you to do
I walk in they like "Hello, hello, hello"
I walk in they like "Hello, hello, hello"
I can make you go, go
I can make you move, move (Yeah)
I can make you do what the fuck I want you to do (Ha-ha)
I walk in they like "Hello, hello, hello" (Iggy, what up?)
I walk in they like "Hello, hello, hello" (It's Joe Moses, ha, yeah)
[Verse 3: Joe Moses]
Okay, my wrist yellow, my Benz black (Black)
Everybody know I did that (True)
I live that, I am that (True)
My watch blue, my bitch's phat (Wooh)
That's pretty hot, and tempting, n***a (Yeah)
Earrings Bart Simpson, n***a (Yeah)
Fuck a duck, we fixin', n***a (Yeah)
Milk carton, you missin', n***a (Huh?)
I'm Brick Squad and I'm caso
I'm all out and I'm 5'4" (Go)
My squad is something I die for (Go)
Just point 'em out, and I ride on em (Go)
I dive on em, who talkin', boy?
Inside be bossin', boy
I shits beats, you coughin', boy (Yeah)
I ride tracks, you walkin', boy (Wooh)
I does me, you do you
I fuck bitches, you Youtube (Yeah)
You watch me, I watch hoes
You pillow talkin', I fuck stole
I'm JM, that's gettin' money
Fuck haters, them n***as funny
All out, we gettin' money (Yeah)
All out, that's good money (Yeah)
[Chorus: Iggy Azalea]
I can make you go, go
I can make you move, move
I can make you do what the fuck I want you to do
I walk in they like "Hello, hello, hello"
I walk in they like "Hello, hello, hello"
I can make you go, go
I can make you move, move
I can make you do what the fuck I want you to do
I walk in they like "Hello, hello, hello"
I walk in they like "Hello, hello, hello"

[Outro: Joe Moses]
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