Iggy Azalea Lyrics Survive The Summer

Iggy Azalea Lyrics
"Survive The Summer"
Eh-eh-Ahem, special announcement, rich bitches don't die
And that's why you won't survive the summer!
Amen
Uh, she's salty, that's how I tainted the bitch
You lied and jagged, and I slay the bitch
Big body on this playing and shit
This is just another day and shit
Was down for love, I got played and shit
Cameras flashing down, played at it
I would never ever claim your dick
In interviews, I'm like who's this
Bitches tryna put a end to me
Pull and serve and still send 'em vids
I'd send it back in like a day or so
You bitches writing slow like centipedes
My crib got amenities
I just bought a T-Rex tooth, 'cause I'm try to stomp on this Flinstone
One look and your bitch gone
Turn a T-Rex tooth to a chain
She cost more than your range
I'ma diamond in the rough
Fancy diamonds by the way
I been making moves, been writing rhymes, been stacking commas
But you? Hold up, bitch, can you survive the summer?
Woah, uh
You won't survive the summer, look, yeah, uh
You won't survive the summer, yeah, yeah, yeah
Can't sit a lot much longer, look, look
You won't survive the summer!
Ummm, I just want on my Ferrari and drive real slow, so everyone can see my face
I know you bitches gon' hate this shit
Get the fuck up out my way and shit
Give 'em hell 365
You would think I'm 'bout to bake a bitch
Summer's over, it's a cold front
Trynna' stop me is a witch hunt
Lemme' drop a lil' wisdom
Crack kills, you a victim
You a victim, you a victim
If i don't like it then, I switch (uh)
Label tripping so I switch (uh)
Which one? Which one?
Bring the bag and it's done
Woah, uh
You won't survive the summer, look, yeah, uh
You won't survive the summer, yeah, yeah, yeah
Can't sit a lot much longer, luh, luh
You won't survive the summer!
Hold up bitch (hold up bitch)
I think you're moving too fast (fast)
Money spent (money spent)
Ain't even counting the cash (cash)
Hold up bitch (hold up bitch)
I think you're moving too fast (fast)
Money spent (money spent)
Ain't even counting the cash (cash)
Trust me they ain't gonna last
They ain't gonna last, they ain't gonna last
You 'bout to fall on your ass
Look, you won't survive the summer!
You won't survive the summer, damn, uh
They ain't getting dumber and dumber (dumber and dumber and dumber and dumber and dumber and dumber)
Shit, you won't survive the summer!
I've got additionals
Your shoes is ugly fat
That's you, rat bitch!