Hello Lyrics - Ignorant Art - Iggy Azalea

Look, we gettin' money 

we spendin' money 

there's june money and decemeber money 

theres summer money and winter money 

cold-co-co-co-cold. 

clothes on top of clothes 

i'm flyer than a bird and i'm shittin' on you hoes 

whatchu know bitch i'm on. 

and can't nobody turn me off 

and if i was a dick i would be hard but you would make me soft, my god. 

he's choosing like hello hello so pretty bitch hey yellow yellow 

blond but please don't think i'm dumb 

i'm getting to this bread (?) 

where's there grey poupon 

these dudes is on my jock 

everytime i come you would think i was trippin shit the way they throw them ones at me 

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i can make you go, 

i can make you move, 

i can make you do what the fuck i want you to do. 

i walk in they like hello hello hello, 

i walk in they like hello hello hello x2 

fuck you bitches, 

you ugly bitches, 

you stupid bitches, 

you dummy bitches, 

you dusty bitches 

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don't touch me bitches whoa. 

whoa whoa whoa. 

no no no no no 

you're not on my level, 

you're not even close. 

these are ferragamo baby 

what the fuck are those? 

since you sniff pussies and cry baby 

go and blow your nose. 

bitch i'm on. 

and if i have to tell you one more time i'll blow 

like a bomb, or a horn, or a bitch behind a bungalow at prom. 

what i'm on. 

i swear these bitches not. 

this pussy two times. twat, twat. 

pussy two more times is exactly what he got. 

after i made it hot and he spent up all his gwap 

i'm talking racks on top of racks. 

and stacks on top of that. 

he took me to the shops and i got bags on top of bags. 

you just like orphan annie get a kitchen back them rags. 

you're not lookin' too good and that's too bad so sad. 

i can make you go, 

i can make you move, 

i can make you do what the fuck i want you to do. 

i walk in they like hello hello hello, 

i walk in they like hello hello hello x2 My wrist yellow 

My Benz black 

Everybody know I did that 

I live that 

I am that 

My watch blue 

My bitch's phat 

That's pretty, hot, and tempting, nigga 

Earrings Bart Simpson, nigga 

Fuck a duck, we fixin' nigga 

Milk carton, you missin' nigga 

I'm Brick Squad and I'm caso 

I'm all out and I'm 5'4" 

My squad is something I die for 

Just point 'em out 

And I ride on em 

I dive on em 

Who talkin', boy? 

Inside be bossin' boy 

I shits beats, you coughin' boy 

I ride tracks, you walkin' boy 

I does me, you do you 

I fuck bitches, you Youtube 

You watch me, I watch hoes 

You pillow talkin', I fuck stole 

I'm JM, that's gettin' money 

Fuck haters, them niggas funny 

All out, we gettin' money 

All out, that's good money 

I can make you go 

I can make you move 

I can make you do what the fuck I want you to do 

I walk in they like 

Hello, hello, hello