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Demons Lyrics - Trap Gold - Iggy Azalea

It go fly bitch, fly shit, and got these ho on my dick 

And if i could have one wish its that i die rich 

Yeah, a bitch tryna go to the grave with it 

Know i spit that crack, gettin paid with it 

Real talk, while you bitches just play with it 

Long hair don't care, bad bitch. dont stare 

You could leave don't care won't care, flow rare 

So turned up don't wanna turn down 

You see that ass from the front, no turn arounds 

Like got damn, i mean oh, shit! cold bitch and my flow sick 

So sick i might cough and hack and then toss some racks 

Like count alla that 

Nah, now im about my business. and i know these hoes ain't with it 

Wanna talk about paper? i got it. broke muthafuckas might not get it 

Now murder murder kill, hundred dollar bills 

Real bitch till i die, now tell me how it feel, huh?! 

 

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Demons, cmon! 

You gotta vision, you're on a mission 

Demons, live on! 

And where i die, hang me high! 

 

Real bitch till i die, now tell me how it feel, huh?! 

 

Money up so its going down, i got enough dough to go round and round 

Im talkin round and round, but no merry-go 

Hoes see me out and say "there she go" 

You know point and look. you know stop and stare 

Yeah im racked up, but not stopping there 

You see me in the store then im coupon that 

Clutch full of that green, rodman hair 

You know first class champagne designer life is my campaign 

I been ill and i can't change, so its a damn shame 

But i spend it like its no damn thang what you made in a year is just chump change 

Low paper, really no paper, huh? 

Bitch gone do it, watch me run through it. you don't fuck with who? bitch you sound stupid 

Bitch gone do it, watch me run through it. and we ain't never stopping. act like ya knew it! 

 

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Demons, cmon! 

You gotta vision, you're on a mission 

Demons, live on! 

And where i die, hang me high! 

 

Real bitch till i die, now tell me how it feel, huh?! 

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