Iggy Azalea - My World Lyrics
My world, rhyme viciousWhite girl team full of bad *****esD.R.U.G.S. gang, I'm in the zoneAussie hoe put my country onG shit, I'm what you ain'tSix four dip with the candy paintI get done, what you can'tWhite ***** on Slauson, gangstas faintShut it down, go and hatehad enough of these hoes, no time to wasteAmazing grace, embrace the placeBasic *****, get out my faceI'm on the phone closing dealsD.R.U.G.S. tell 'em next: half a mil'On the phone, closing dealsD.R.U.G.S. tell 'em next: half a mil'(Pre-chorus)Cotton candy laced in goldStack that money, sushi rollBottles up, feeling throw'dV.I.P. overload(Hook)My world, rhyme viciousWhite girl team full of bad *****esMy world, rhyme viciousWhite girl team full of bad *****esUh, hands in the airThis is for the *****es getting money up in hereMy world, rhyme viciousWhite girl team full of bad *****esMy world, rhyme viciousWhite girl team full of bad *****es(Verse 2)UhEnough of that now, I'm finna kill this shitChordz 3D with another hitCall me the pound I'ma kill this *****Pound for pound around town, I'm the illest *****You see me, be the realest *****You high off lines, you snorting shitHigher than a mother *****er, better never been no otherRhyme in the gutter, got them saying she the other colourMe and your man secret agents, we under coversMy team on the scene, stay clean on these other brothersTalk shit, get his nut *****ing nutter butterIggy Pop, I'm gone *****, burn rubberBottles over here, more 'til I dieSparkle every bottle, see the glare in my eyeTurned over here, it's the fourth of JulyWhite, black, Asian, Latin hoesMiddle-Eastern, it's time to showWe run this shit, gotta let 'em know
