Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song 100 , by - Iggy Azalea. Release date: 31.12.2013
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
100 |
| You ain’t the type of lady that’s known to fuck around |
| Keep your mind on your money and you ain’t looking to settle down |
| Girl, you keep it 100, 100, 100 |
| When you’re round me |
| Yeah, that’s why I keep it 100, 100, 100 |
| When you’re round me |
| Girl, when you come around me |
| When you come around me |
| Yeah, girl you keep it 100, 100, 100 when you’re round me |
| Girl, when you come around me |
| Time to keep it 100, I’m a boss chick but he run it |
| No Michael Kors just Tom Ford |
| Saint Tropez, I’m like bonjour |
| In Spain wearing that Balmain |
| Lanvin, Givenchy |
| On the top floor of that penthouse |
| I got ten toads in that concrete |
| Keep it G with the money, I ain’t gotta lie about shit |
| I don’t need your money, I can buy my shit |
| Heard in the streets that he fucked that bitch |
| He know I’ll put his ass out my shit |
| Paid one million for that drop six and he got the Glock in my cockpit |
| Them other chicks he get caught with |
| I’m the bitch he gonna rock with |
| They talk shit but we 'bout shit |
| Fly Aussie on boss shit |
| When he need to be, where he need to be |
| I tell him «go on, it ain’t no thing to me» |
| Gotta hit that thing, bring that back |
| Would you let me thumb through the check if you wanna get sexy |
| You knew I was high class ass when you met me |
| My money talk, it’s too bad for y’all |
| Y’all know which shorty’s Joe Pesci |
| I’m a fancy bitch but I’m ratchet |
| Know every bitch you had ain’t never had shit |
| Respect that, I won’t come around, no run around |
| You better hold me down |
| And the games, ain’t gonna play none |
| Keep it A1 since day one, yeah |
| You ain’t the type of lady that’s known to fuck around |
| Keep your mind on your money and you ain’t looking to settle down |
| Girl, you keep it 100, 100, 100 |
| When you’re round me |
| Yeah, girl you keep it 100, 100, 100 when you’re round me |
| Girl, when you come around me |
| Bank-Rolls'r'us, we got it |
| You know how we ride |
| No credit, no debit, no thanks |
| My clique pay cash everything we buy |
| See me walking by with my nose in the sky |
| Make you be like «Damn bitch, can’t say hi?» |
| Then I hop in the drop and I wave goodbye |
| As I drive through the tunnel looking like Lady Di |
| Why stress myself when he not there? |
| Let’s see how he likes seeing me out there |
| You know how many dudes want me out there? |
| Just stop thinking about it |
| You got no idea |
| Don’t try me man, you know I will |
| Throw this brick through your wind shield |
| Knife your nice new rover whip |
| The fireplace? |
| Your clothes in there |
| If I know you two in there |
| No asking what you doing there |
| Imma send my crew in there |
| You two gonna be ruined there |
| You violate, I demonstrate |
| Especially if I’m true to you |
| And when I come around I keep it 100 as usual |
| 100, 100 as usual |
| (When I come around I keep it 100 as usual) |