Iggy Azalea Murda Bizness текст песни, слова песни Murda Bizness Iggy Azalea & T.I.
Iggy Azalea - Murda Bizness
feat. T.I.
Hit the club, with bad bitches, stacking hunneds, bunch of fiftys
Super clean, fo' sho get 'em
Hit the scene, kill shit, we in the murda bizness
I kill pride, I hurt feelings, click clack bang bang we in the murda bizness
My outfit, it murk bitches, click clack bang bang we in the murda bizness
[Verse 1:]
Iggy, do it biggy, tell them keep sending bottles I'm a pop 50
These other bitches think they hot, not really
She a broke ho that's how you know she not with me
Keep my heels on high, ride or die, 760 airline riding fly
I'm the guys honest truth, they decide to lie
They just divide they legs, I divide the pie
Nah, nah, nah, nah, nah nobody digging ya'll hoes
When Iggy in the spot, they be "Igging" ya'll hoes
I'm cold, get in that thang
Kill bitches dead, click clack bang bang it's a murda bizness
[Hook:]
Hit the club, with bad bitches, stacking hunneds, bunch of fiftys
Super clean, fo' sho get 'em
Hit the scene, kill shit, we in the murda bizness
I kill pride, I hurt feelings, click clack bang bang we in the murda bizness
My outfit, it murk bitches, click clack bang bang we in the murda bizness
[Verse 2:]
Peasy, we got 'em queezy, give these hoes a hard time make it look easy
I'm the first of my kind, you ain't seen any?
We gon' eat this bread cause we make plenty
Stacks piled high let the hunneds fly
You ain't gotta do shit but stay broke and die
While I keep making hits with these coca lines
Shit I'm IMAX big you poster size
Nah, nah, nah, nah, they ain't feeling ya'll hoes
If you was on fire I wouldn't piss on ya'll hoes
I'm cold, get in that thang
Kill bitches dead, click clack bang bang it's a murda bizness
[Hook:]
Hit the club, with bad bitches, stacking hunneds, bunch of fiftys
Super clean, fo' sho get 'em
Hit the scene, kill shit, we in the murda bizness
I kill pride, I hurt feelings, click clack bang bang we in the murda bizness
My outfit, it murk bitches, click clack bang bang we in the murda bizness
[Verse 3: T.I.]
Outfit perfect, hit the scene, hurt shit
In the 9/11 9187 merk shit
Holocaust, genocide, kill thier ego and they pride
Creamate into hatin' it's a murda in the makin'
I'm taking out shine on top, buying all bottles from the bar
Let pop champagne, let them niggas die of thirst man we about hurt
When the light hit the chain all you see is fireworks
I mute niggas turnt up all the way
Shoot nigga with the swag dock holiday
I'm steady blowing loud broke niggas ain't allowed
Click clack bang bang pow pow it's the murda bizness
[Hook:]
Hit the club, with bad bitches, stacking hunneds, bunch of fiftys
Super clean, fo' sho get 'em
Hit the scene, kill shit, we in the murda bizness
I kill pride, I hurt feelings, click clack bang bang we in the murda bizness
My outfit, it murk bitches, click clack bang bang we in the murda bizness
Комментарии