Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Brazil , by - Iggy Azalea. Release date: 16.09.2021
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Brazil |
| Scalez, that’s a Scalez track |
| Ayy, tell 'em run it back |
| AJ ruin everything, he in here |
| 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, uh, yeah |
| 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 bitch 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 bitch 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 shit 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 fuck 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, bitches is mad |
| I worked at a store, I still get to the bag |
| A cover star magazine, look at my ass, ooh (Ass, ass) |
| I’m the front page |
| Take a shot, wait, it’s a pump fake |
| Checkers or chess? |
| Don’t play with the best or, bitch, you end up a mess (Uh) |
| 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 bitch 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 bitch 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 got it |
| I got it |
| I got it |
| Festival season, I’m out in Brazil |
| Brazil |
| Out in Brazil |
| I got it |
| Festival season, I’m out in Brazil |