Iggy Azalea — D.R.U.G.S.

[Intro] D.R.U.G.S.​ [Verse] Tire marks, tire marks Finish line with the fire marks When the relay starts I'm a runaway slave-master Shittin' on the past, gotta spit it like a pastor After, bash her, did it like Doe, like Dasher Faster-motorbike faster Iggy gotta get a bitch, watch for my rapture White bitch go, 'bout to blow like the wind Penthouse too, roof top at the Wynn When I win, when I win, I win No, when I wit' 'em, they good like shin Got hoes on call, got hoes on call To come through, take a pro-to-call Just damagin', that's my protocol Dismantle ya, Australians on Slauson No camera, I don't care who you are No condom rap, gotta give it to you raw Pitchfork point, better pass me the joint Gotta twist this beat, I'ma sprain my joint Straight crack rock, ball 'til I pop, pop Pull my trigger, Rap City, no Tigga Yeah, shorty do it illa', I'm raw, no Digga' What's my motherfuckin' name? It's Iggy, not Jigga Don't compare me to her, throw the bitch in the ditch Ruff ruff ho, kill the bitch, I'm Vick Sewed the game up, stapled up in a stitch Click-click, pow, D.R.U.G.S. gang, my clique Look at my heels, LV on it Ignorant Art, everybody on it Everybody want it 666 got a three-car garage, driveway be The Omen Boss like Cohen, hate me Chordz [?] in 3D, can't see me Pockets better than a H3 I don't see you like mace-me, uh D-R-U-G-S, click, oh, and we on, hater On these hoes' hairs no activator Whore's fucked up when he activate-her 'Cause I'm goin' out with my hand raised 'Bout to smack, smack, smack 'til my hand cave On the bitch-made, honey, I'm paid I'ma get laid, fuck your man cave You act like ya real, be real, son Kinda spaced-out, you bitches be duckin' Better than your girl, than the best Make the competition rest, unless it's sex, no less I'ma fuck the whole game, I'm best With my strap on, my vibrator 'Bout to bust a rhyme, no violator Course no, I feel myself I'm a masturbator Like: "Uh, uh, uh, uh, fuck me! Fuck me!" Now I'm offbeat, my head hurts I murk shit, I gets paper Wash my mouth I curse like a sailor, bitch [Outro: YG] It's YG 4-Hunnid Drug money, fuck with a nigga Pushin' it like we up in this bitch, ayy Iggy spitting, y'all bitches better get y'all bars up in this bitch For real, though F-For real, though, for real, though I show y'all, mh, snapping up, mh (Ha-ha) Man, what the fuck? What the fuck is she doing on Slauson? Somebody tell me What the fuck is she doing on Slauson? Ha-ha Pussy flavor D.R.U.G.S


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