Letra de ' Millionaire+Misfits+Feat.+B.o.B. ' de Iggy Azalea

Yeah we finally on, tell the world on
Yeah we finally on, tell the world on
Tell the world we on, tell the world we on
That's the shit that I live for
That's the shit that I live for
That's the shit that I live for
Who we sent get real
Tell the world we on

Iggy azalea:
We f-cking like blissing, eh tip done made an investment
It's hustle game till I'm resting
Plus I'm riding around and I'm flexin'
Hundred racks for a show, run it
Broke bitches, I blow honey
See you ain't talking 'bout no money
What you talking 'bout hoe? Nothing, nothing
Gdod, get dough or die we do
Powder blue guiseppes and I ease a maserati coupe
To all my bitches that's pretty and got a body too
Tell 'em throw that dough in the air and go catch it

I said we kick shit, big shit million dollar misfits
Million dollar misfits, million dollar misfits
We kick shit, big shit, million dollar misfits
Million dollar misfits, million dollar misfits
Finally on (that's the shit that I live for)
The world we on (that's the shit that I live for)
Yeah we finally on (that's the shit that I live for)
The world we on (that's the shit that I live for
Who we sent to get real)

B. o. B:
I said, I said, I said I hop in the coupe
Them I throw up the deuce
I take my city every where I go
In that a hat salute
You see it's hustle game bang bang my niggers
We too hard you can't hang
Ain't no candidates ridin' this beat
That murder business campaign
See I roll up the ciggy, burning donuts with iggy
Anywhere we land on the globe
We the hottest shit in yo city
Your woman know when we coming
She gon' pop up any minute
She poppin' nails, poppin' pillies
Might cop a porsche, pop a wheelie

I said we kick shit, big shit million dollar misfits
Million dollar misfits, million dollar misfits
We kick shit, big shit, million dollar misfits
Million dollar misfits, million dollar misfits
Finally on
The world we on
Yeah we finally on
The world we on

Iiggy Azalea:
Okay shining all I know, and balling all I do
Get the millions when the spring and summer fall I do
Falling through, you saw my crew
We red carpet ready, bitch you say you are as who
Dead fresh like we woke up on the runway
Damn bitch, body banging like gun play
Red bottoms no high tops no sick rocks
No hyundai I'm dumn paid
Couldn't get 3 stacks outta andre
They ask me what I want, I ask 'em what you got
Everything private plane multi million dollar yacht
Got that off my hand the mansion
On my way to cabo, riding suicidal condos
Get money by the fallows

I said we kick shit, big shit million dollar misfits
Million dollar misfits, million dollar misfits
We kick shit, big shit, million dollar misfits
Million dollar misfits, million dollar misfits
That's the shit that I live for
That's the shit that I live for
That's the shit that I live for
Tell the world we on