Iggy Azalea - Brazil (Remix) lyrics

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Iggy Azalea - Brazil (Remix) lyrics

[Intro] Scalez, that's a Scalez track Ayy, tell 'em run it back AJ ruin everything, he in here [Verse 1: Iggy Azalea] 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 [Chorus: Iggy Azalea] I got it All I got is these racks in my pockеt Stick my tongue out, I'm feelin' erotic Hear my accеnt, he think I'm exotic And still, I got it Hands all over my body Hands all up in his wallet Baddest b*tch 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 b*tch up in the party [Post-Chorus: Iggy Azalea] 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 [Verse 2: Iggy Azalea] I'm a fantasy, you a tragedy And I'm rich, that's some sh*t 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 fu*k 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, b*tches 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, b*tch, you end up a mess (Uh) [Chorus: Iggy Azalea] 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 b*tch 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 b*tch up in the party [Post-Chorus: Iggy Azalea] 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 [Verse 3: Gloria Groove] You really wanna know though, Iggy? (You know what?) They wonder why I be the bad kitty (Why though?) But they ain't seen you and me, did they? (Nope!) You and me, that's a bad b*tch committee (Rah!) I be sweeter than honey on mango (So sweet) I be seen with the boys at the bando (So cool) I be flippin' the tempo (Flip it) Isso não é paredão, mas o Brasil tá vendo (O Brasil tá vendo, hein!) Eu não tenho mais tempo (Não!) Só me dá meu dinheiro Esse é o meu passatempo (E me dá meu dinheiro!) Tô vivendo um momento Catastrófico e tenso (Ahh!) Yo, wanna work out? I'ma flex ya' I'ma twist 'er like Alexia Brought the ding-a-ling to impress ya' Want a lookalike? Call Halessia (Hey, pretties!) Stealing the show with the I-G-G-Y Festival season, "miga, vem pra cá!" This ain't no jet, but we lookin so fly Jogando a raba, boys be like "aah" O Brazil não conhece o Brasil (Não conhece) O Brazil não conhece o Brasil (Nunca foi) O Brazil não conhece o Brasil (Nunca viu) O Brazil não conhece o Brasil! E dessa novela eu sou vítima A calamidade é legítima O que me faria feliz de verdade? Vacinação e impeachment! [Outro: Gloria Groove] Hahaha Welcome to Brazil, b*tch! Bye!

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