My World Lyrics - Ignorant Art - Iggy Azalea

Drugs. 

My world, rhyme vicious 

White girl team full of bad bitches 

Drug gang, I'm in the zone 

Aussie ho put my country on 

G shit, I'm what you ain't 

Six four dip with the candy paint 

I- I get done, what you can't 

White bitch down slugs, and gangstas faint 

I shut it down, go and hate 

I had enough of these hoes, no time to waste 

Amazing grace, embrace the place 

You basic bitch, get out my face 

I'm on the phone closing deals 

George tell 'em next, half a mill 

On the phone closing deals 

George tell 'em next, half a mill 

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Cotton candy, laced in gold 

Stack that money, sushi roll 

Bottles up, feeling throw'd 

V.I.P it, overload 

Cotton candy, laced in gold 

Stack that money, sushi roll 

Bottles up, feeling throw'd 

V.I.P it, overload 

My world, rhyme vicious 

White girl, team full of bad bitches 

My world, rhyme vicious 

White girl, team full of bad bitches 

My world, rhyme vicious 

White girl, team full of bad bitches 

My world, rhyme vicious 

White girl, team full of bad bitches 

Photos 

Ugh, hands in the air 

This is for the bitches getting money up in here 

My world, rhyme vicious 

White girl, team full of bad bitches 

My world, rhyme vicious 

White girl, team full of bad bitches 

Ugh 

Enough of that 

Now I'm finna kill this shit 

Chordz 3D with another hit 

Call me the pound 

I'ma kill this bitch 

Pound for pound around town 

I'm the illest bitch 

You see me, be the realest bitch 

You high off mines 

You snorting shit 

Higher than a motherfucker 

Better never been on other rhyme 

In the gutter got them saying she the other color 

Me and your man, secret agents, we under covers 

My team on the scene, stay clean on these other brothers 

Talk shit get his nut fucking nutter butter 

Iggy Pop, I'm gone bitch, burn rubber 

Bottles over here, more till I die 

Sparkle every bottle, see the glare in my eye 

Turned over here, it's the 4th of July 

White, Black, Asian, Latin Hoes, Middle Eastern 

It's time to show, we run this shit, gotta let them know 

Cotton candy, laced in gold 

Stack that money, sushi roll 

Bottles up, feeling throw'd 

V.I.P it, overload 

Cotton candy, laced in gold 

Stack that money, sushi roll 

Bottles up, feeling throw'd 

V.I.P it, overload 

My world, rhyme vicious 

White girl, team full of bad bitches 

My world, rhyme vicious 

White girl, team full of bad bitches 

My world, rhyme vicious 

White girl, team full of bad bitches 

My world, rhyme vicious 

White girl, team full of bad bitches 

Ugh, hands in the air 

This is for the bitches getting money up in here 

My world, rhyme vicious 

White girl, team full of bad bitches 

My world, rhyme vicious 

White girl, team full of bad bitches 

Ugh 

Drugs.