Iggy Azalea - Brazil lyrics

Paid for this body and none of it’s cheap I heard your song, now I’m goin’ to sleep Boys in my yard, but this ain’t from Kelis Look at my cars you, see nothin’ on lease Look, I’m showin’ my cards how I play with a King Heard they was sleepin’, I’m breakin’ the dream Closin’ a deal while you makin’ a meme Superstar status, I stay in the Hills Light hundred thousand to play in some heels Festival season, I’m out in Brazil See that I’m hot and I ain’t got no chill Mercedes the Benz and I park on the curb Your man wanna pitch, but I’m tossin a curve The way that I live, you might call it absurd I got it All I got is these racks in my pocket Stick my tongue out, I’m feelin’ erotic Hear my accent, he think I’m exotic And still, I got it Hands all over my body Hands all up in his wallet Baddest b***h up in the party For real, I got it All I got is these racks in my pocket Stick my tongue out, I’m feelin’ erotic Hear my accent, he think I’m exotic And still, I got it Hands all over my body Hands all up in his wallet Baddest b***h up in the party I’m showin’ my cards how I play with a King Heard they was sleepin’, I’m breakin’ the dream Closin’ a deal while you makin’ a meme Superstar status, I stay in the Hills Light hundred thousand to play in some heels Festival season, I’m out in Brazil Festival season, I’m out in Brazil I’m a fantasy, you a tragedy And I’m rich, that’s some s**t that you will never be This a movie, I’m somethin’ they wanna see Had a baby, bounced back like I’m twenty-three I had millions on millions at twenty-three Think it’s funny that someone could f**k with me Talkin’ down the whole time they look up to me Y’all my children, I skipped out on custody Take my time, ain’t no rushin’ me, haters in love with me Faces is ugly, b*tches is mad I worked at a store, I still get to the bag A cover star magazine, look at my a*s I’m the front page Take a shot, wait, it’s a pump fake Checkers or chess? Don’t play with the best or, b***h, you end up a mess I got it All I got is these racks in my pocket Stick my tongue out, I’m feelin’ erotic Hear my accent, he think I’m exotic And still, I got it Hands all over my body Versuri-lyrics.info Hands all up in his wallet Baddest b***h up in the party For real, I got it All I got is these racks in my pocket Stick my tongue out, I’m feelin’ erotic Hear my accent, he think I’m exotic And still, I got it Hands all over my body Hands all up in his wallet Baddest b***h up in the party I’m showin’ my cards how I play with a King Heard they was sleepin’, I’m breakin’ the dream Closin’ a deal while you makin’ a meme Superstar status, I stay in the Hills Light hundred thousand to play in some heels Festival season, I’m out in Brazil Festival season, I’m out in Brazil