Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song XXXTRA, artist - Iggy Azalea. Date of issue: 16.09.2021
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
XXXTRA |
| Neck cold, gimme frostbite |
| Tattoo EverBlack, sweatsuit and it’s Off-White |
| Clearport, 'bout to hop flight |
| Talk shit like you a raw bitch, you cannot fight |
| Big bag got 'em big mad |
| New whip, blue smoke, watch me zig-zag |
| Hold up, big gas give 'em whiplash |
| I sold fifty million records on you bitch-ass hoes, I’m well off |
| Whispers from the ground, I heard I fell off |
| Landed on top of the world |
| I sped off in somethin' that cost more than your life |
| Real boss, my car just ignore any price |
| Troll for the likes, no control on the mic |
| I’m a pro, let 'em know when I rollin' the dice |
| Toes drippin' ice and your throat gettin' sliced |
| For any bitch who wanna disrespect Iggy Iggs |
| Extra |
| Ten chains and and rings 'cause I’m extra |
| Ran out of drink, I got extra |
| You wanna hang, pay me extra |
| Lames out my section, yeah, bitch, I’m extra |
| See through the fakes, I can’t text ya |
| Leak nudes and end world depression |
| Big jewels bigger than Texas |
| Rich like I robbed a bank |
| Pull up driveway and my house is big |
| Watch on each arm, you know what time it is |
| Keep a chef on my left, make the rice on the right |
| Got a plate full of steak, a’ight? |
| A’ight |
| How much it cost, does it hurt to ask? |
| Keep a Birkin bag, get my Birkin bag |
| And it hurt to laugh 'cause my stomach full |
| I get wined and dined, I got shine on shine |
| Keep a chain on chain, scroll through my contacts |
| I got names on names that could change your life |
| And it’s rare in this game to sustain the hype |
| And I’ll buy another pair if I stain the Nikes |
| Around a bum, never hang, it could drain your light |
| Overcame everything 'cause I paid the price |
| On a stage out in Spain with my face on a train |
| Wouldn’t trade with a lame, you can save advice |
| Extra |
| Ten chains and and rings 'cause I’m extra |
| Ran out of drink, I got extra |
| You wanna hang, pay me extra |
| Lames out my section, yeah, bitch, I’m extra |
| See through the fakes, I can’t text ya |
| Leak nudes and end world depression |
| Big jewels bigger than Texas |
| Rich like I robbed a bank |