| Look, we gettin' money
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| We spendin' money
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| There’s June money and December money
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| There’s summer money and winter money
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| Cold-co-co-co-cold
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| Clothes on top of clothes
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| I’m flier than a bird
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| And I’m shittin' on you hoes
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| What you know? |
| Bitch I’m on
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| And can’t nobody turn me off
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| And if I was a dick I would be hard
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| But you would make me soft, my god
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| He choosin' like hello, hello
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| Tall, pretty bitch, hair yellow, yellow
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| Blond, but please don’t think I’m dumb
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| I’m gettin' to this bread
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| Where’s the Grey Poupon?
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| These dudes is on my jock
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| Every time I come
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| And you would think that I was strippin'
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| Shit, the way they throw the ones
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| I can make you go
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| I can make you move
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| I can make you do what the fuck I want you to do
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| I walk in they like
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| Hello, hello, hello
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| I walk in they like
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| Hello, hello, hello
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| I can make you go
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| I can make you move
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| I can make you do what the fuck I want you to do
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| I walk in they like
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| Hello, hello, hello
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| I walk in they like
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| Hello, hello, hello
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| Fuck you bitches
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| You ugly bitches
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| You stupid bitches
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| You dummy bitches
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| You dusty bitches
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| Don’t touch me bitches (whoa)
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| Whoa, whoa whoa
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| N-n-n-n-no
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| You’re not on my level
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| You’re not even close
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| And these are Ferragamo
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| Baby, what the fuck are those?
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| Since you snifflin', sneezin', cryin'
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| Baby go and blow your nose
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| Bitch I’m on
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| And if I have to tell you one more time I’ll blow
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| Like a bomb, or a horn, or a bitch behind a bungalow at prom
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| What I’m on
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| I swear these bitches not
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| It’s pussy two times:
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| Twat, twat
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| Pussy two more times is exactly what he got
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| After I made it hot
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| And he spent up all his gwap
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| I’m talkin' racks on top of racks
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| And stacks on top of that
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| He took me to them shops and I got bags on top of bags
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| You dress like orphan Annie
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| Get a kitchen, back them rags
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| You’re not lookin' too good
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| And that’s too bad
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| So sad
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| I can make you go
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| I can make you move
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| I can make you do what the fuck I want you to do
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| I walk in they like
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| Hello, hello, hello
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| I walk in they like
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| Hello, hello, hello
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| I can make you go
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| I can make you move
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| I can make you do what the fuck I want you to do
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| I walk in they like
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| Hello, hello, hello
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| I walk in they like
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| (It's Joe Moses)
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| Hello, hello, hello
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| My wrist yellow
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| My Benz black
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| Everybody know I did that
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| I live that
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| I am that
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| My watch blue
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| My bitch’s phat
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| That’s pretty, hot, and tempting, nigga
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| Earrings Bart Simpson, nigga
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| Fuck a duck, we fixin' nigga
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| Milk carton, you missin' nigga
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| I’m Brick Squad and I’m caso
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| I’m all out and I’m 5'4″
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| My squad is something I die for
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| Just point 'em out
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| And I ride on em
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| I dive on em
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| Who talkin', boy?
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| Inside be bossin' boy
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| I shits beats, you coughin' boy
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| I ride tracks, you walkin' boy
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| I does me, you do you
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| I fuck bitches, you Youtube
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| You watch me, I watch hoes
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| You pillow talkin', I fuck stole
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| I’m JM, that’s gettin' money
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| Fuck haters, them niggas funny
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| All out, we gettin' money
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| All out, that’s good money
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| I can make you go
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| I can make you move
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| I can make you do what the fuck I want you to do
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| I walk in they like
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| Hello, hello, hello
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| I walk in they like
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| Hello, hello, hello
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| I can make you go
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| I can make you move
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| I can make you do what the fuck I want you to do
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| I walk in they like
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| Hello, hello, hello
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| I walk in they like
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| Hello, hello, hello
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| What’s going on |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Hello , by - Iggy Azalea. Song from the album Ignorant Art, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп