Iggy Azalea - Comme des Garçons - Tekst piosenki, lyrics - teksciki.pl

Comme des Garçons

Iggy Azalea

In My Defense

19.07.2019

38

Aussie Hip Hop,Trap,Hip Hop

Tekst piosenki
[Intro] Rico's going crazy again [Chorus] Outfit by Dior, this hot bitch on all fours I got bands, a lot more, I'm dripping in all sauce Shoes, they got hearts on, that's Comme des Garçons I got drip, I got sauce, I got drip, I got sauce Outfit by Dior, this hot bitch on all fours I got bands, a lot more, I'm dripping in all sauce Shoes, they got hearts on, that’s Comme des Garçons I got drip, I got sauce, I got drip, I got sauce [Post-Chorus] I got drip, I got sauce, I got drip, I got sauce I got drip, I got sauce, I got drip, I got sauce [Verse 1] One more shot of 1942 would have me nice If I threw all my jewelry, you'd be skatin' on this ice I'm VIP, you not important, you get no invite I do every bit of two hunnid, runnin' red lights Hit a right You not the one for me, can't hit this twice They always come for me, I win in spite Ain't no man ever said I'm not his type Bitch, I'm piped, pussy tight Expensive taste, big appetite If you hate me, bitch, get your life Them hunnids stacked high got me hyped No lie, I get anything I like [Chorus] Outfit by Dior, this hot bitch on all fours I got bands, a lot more, I'm dripping in all sauce Shoes, they got hearts on, that's Comme des Garçons I got drip, I got sauce, I got drip, I got sauce Outfit by Dior, this hot bitch on all fours I got bands, a lot more, I'm dripping in all sauce Shoes, they got hearts on, that's Comme des Garçons I got drip, I got sauce, I got drip, I got sauce [Post-Chorus] I got drip, I got sauce, I got drip, I got sauce I got drip, I got sauce, I got drip, I got sauce [Verse 2] I got drip, I got sauce, you not real, you knock off I work hard, no time off, won't climb off my high horse Don't test me, I'm not soft, swing at you like Top Golf It's me, myself and I-G-G-Y, I'm my boss These lights make my eyes clear, on point like spiked hair I'm not your average white girl, got a Big Apple like Times Square Talk shit, but when I come around, they get quiet like the library Bad Dreams, LLC, we give these hoes nightmares Look at the top, I'm right there, and I don't plan on leavin' (Leavin') This how I spend my evenin' (Evenin') I made 'em shut down Neiman's Yeah, anytime I post a pic, they go nuts like semen Girl, whenever they see me, I kill it and have 'em grieving 'Cause my [Chorus] Outfit by Dior, this hot bitch on all fours I got bands, a lot more, I'm dripping in all sauce Shoes, they got hearts on, that's Comme des Garçons I got drip, I got sauce, I got drip, I got sauce Outfit by Dior, this hot bitch on all fours I got bands, a lot more, I'm dripping in all sauce Shoes, they got hearts on, that's Comme des Garçons I got drip, I got sauce, I got drip, I got sauce [Post-Chorus] I got drip, I got sauce, I got drip, I got sauce I got drip, I got sauce, I got drip, I got sauce
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