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Iggy Azalea

Is That Right

 

Is That Right

(album: The End Of An Era - 2021)


Uno, dos, tres, cuatro
Uno, dos, tres, cuatro
Uno, dos, tres, cuatro
Uno, dos, tres, cuatro
AJ ruin everything, he in here

[Iggy Azalea:]
Iggy got the sauce, come and taste it in the kitchen
Look inside my heart, bet you can't find any feelings
Hit it all night, got no time for intermission
Fall in love, I'm a drug, you might need an intervention
Men inside my mentions shoot they shot but they keep missing
Take me on vacation, fuck you think? You must be tripping
All my haters got 'em shaking in my presence like it's Christmas
Put a mistletoe above my ass for you to kiss it

Now, is that right?
Ho, is that right?
Heard they catching up to me, ho, is that right?
Heard that you had sex with me, oh, is that right?
You could never fuck with me on my bad night
Huh, is that right?
Ho, is that right?
You the one to knock me off, now is that right?
Heard that I stopped going hard, now is that right?
I'm a fucking superstar, get your facts right

Bitches bent all out of shape when I pull up in Bentley truck
Tired of paparazzi, but I'm fly, so I don't give a fuck
Drive a hundred, let my window down, and throw some hunnids out
Pop up on a bitch, like "What's all that shit you talking 'bout?"
Colder than the winter but I'm shining like the sun
Got designer on my body, got designer for my son
I ain't worry 'bout the press
I can see you pressed, you a mess
Watch your mouth 'fore I'm at you bitches' neck, yeah

[Iggy Azalea (BIA):]
Now, is that right?
Ho, is that right?
Heard they catching up to me, ho, is that right?
Heard that you had sex with me, oh, is that right?
You could never fuck with me on my bad night
Huh, is that right?
Ho, is that right?
You the one to knock me off, now is that right?
Heard that I stopped going hard, now is that right?
I'm a fucking superstar, get your facts right (BIA, BIA)

[BIA:]
You think I'm tripping off a bitch, then boy, you really don't know me
I just been kicking bitches off this rap shit, I'm a bully
Bigger dog and big homie, ain't no flaw in my Rollie
Heard it all, then seen it all and ain't not talking, just show me
Ah shit, where the fuck was I when they got all rich? (Got all rich)
Feeling like I wanna slap a bitch, you know my palm itch
Matching gifts with Iggy so he make it to my call list (Cash)
Nasty with my bitches, now he asking for ménages (Uh)
Freak girl, freak girl, yeah, that's me
I got all this money on me, but please, don't ask me (Cash)
All this gas I'm smoking make my vocals so raspy (Cash)
I been hearing bitches gossip but it go past me, yeah

[Iggy Azalea:]
Now, is that right?
Ho, is that right? (Bitch)
Heard they catching up to me, ho, is that right?
Heard that you had sex with me, oh, is that right?
You could never fuck with me on my bad night
Huh, is that right?
Ho, is that right?
You the one to knock me off, now is that right?
Heard that I stopped going hard, now is that right?
I'm a fucking superstar, get your facts right

done

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