| Got it on smash
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| Got it on smash
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| Think he ain’t got a chance with a bitch like me, he ain’t rich enough,
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| rich enough (no)
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| Calls need to stop he ain’t calling 'bout the guap, I ain’t picking up,
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| picking up (brrp)
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| Y’all little hoes can’t sit by the pool, you ain’t thick enough,
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| thick enough (go)
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| Weave so long and the pussy so wet, gon' eat it up, beat it up
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| Oh My God, this shit different
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| Oh My God, Gucci slippers
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| Oh My God, my wrist vicious
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| Oh My God, might hurt yo feelings
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| Oh My God, this shit different
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| Oh My God, Gucci slippers
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| Oh My God, my wrist vicious
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| Oh My God, might hurt yo feelings
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| He said it tastes so good, I should just serve it on a plate
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| Bought that Wraith fresh off the lot, that bitch ain’t even got no plates
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| I be looking at the stars while my pussy in his face
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| How the fuck could I fall off? |
| I get 250 just to play
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| They taking shots like, Plaxico
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| I’m riding waves in, Mexico
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| You bitches gassed like, Texaco
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| Ain’t bout that bag, no hemaphone
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| Make sure your money match a mouth before you ever talk at me
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| And if you want me to pull up
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| Just know I’ma need a feet (yah!)
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| Think he ain’t got a chance with a bitch like me, he ain’t rich enough,
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| rich enough (no)
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| Calls need to stop he ain’t calling 'bout the guap, I ain’t picking up,
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| picking up (brrp)
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| Y’all little hoes can’t sit by the pool, you ain’t thick enough,
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| thick enough (go)
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| Weave so long and the pussy so wet, gon' eat it up, beat it up
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| Oh My God, this shit different
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| Oh My God, Gucci slippers
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| Oh My God, my wrist vicious
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| Oh My God, might hurt yo feelings
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| Oh My God, this shit different
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| Oh My God, Gucci slippers
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| Oh My God, my wrist vicious (yeah)
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| Oh My God, might hurt yo feelings (yeah)
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| Smoking on some Sticky Icky, need a bitch like Iggy
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| Hit my phone up for quickee, no shake but I’m picky
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| Told that bitch to ride my dick, she tried to pop a wheelie
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| Got so much ass, on a traffic stop to see it
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| I be rolling tropical weed up
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| I be on a flight with my feet up
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| I get on the track and I eat it up
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| Get her in the bed, I beat it up
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| Bang, I get the bitch and I change her
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| Got you bringing weed on the plane
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| Everywhere, they throwing up gang (hahahaha)
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| Think he ain’t got a chance with a bitch like me, he ain’t rich enough,
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| rich enough (ah, no)
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| Calls need to stop he ain’t calling 'bout the guap, I ain’t picking up,
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| picking up (brrp)
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| Y’all little hoes can’t sit by the pool, you ain’t thick enough,
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| thick enough (go)
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| Weave so long and the pussy so wet, gon' eat it up, beat it up
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| Oh My God, this shit different
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| Oh My God, Gucci slippers
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| Oh My God, my wrist vicious
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| Oh My God, might hurt yo feelings
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| Oh My God, this shit different
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| Oh My God, Gucci slippers
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| Oh My God, my wrist vicious (yeah)
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| Oh My God, might hurt yo feelings (yeah)
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| Oh My God
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| Biggest bitch ever! |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song OMG , by - Iggy Azalea. Song from the album Survive The Summer, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп