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Artiste : Iggy Azalea
Titre : Brazil
Scalez, that´s a Scalez track
Ayy, tell ´em run it back
AJ ruin everything, he in here

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

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 bitch 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 bitch up in the party

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

I´m a fantasy, you a tragedy
And I´m rich, that´s some shit that 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 fuck 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, bitches 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, bitch, you end up a mess (Uh)

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 bitch 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 bitch up in the party

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

I got it
I got it
I got it
Festival season, I´m out in Brazil
Brazil

Out in Brazil
I got it
Festival season, I´m out in Brazil