Iggy Azalea "Quicktime" lyrics

Quicktime

[Verse 1]Everything that glitters...aint gold. sept trappinIm talkin bout rappin, yo im talkin bout the actionAn im callin up 1st, hit the yo, hits happenTwo beans in the bucket. Fuck it aye, let's take it to the stageFlip that bird. Equal shows on showsEqual stacks on racks. Yo I gotta gets paidGet the rush like a dealer. Cook this flow ship it off no sleepEvery show sold out from the clubs to arenasFlow dope so I might get sapena, yo

[Chorus]Deal for the 8th, 21 for the keyEvery flow be a quarter you promoters know meWhip work, whip it hard, gold bricks. OZYeah. I'm talkin bout my showsPay money in my hand, Quick Time

[Repeat]QuickTime

[Verse 2]Ain't enough Time, in a day so I ship Every coke lineTake bong, and a brick that's one rhymeMake stacks, make it flip facing life timeMake it flip like gabby DouglasYou know what that mean?IGGY gotta bring home the goldUsain wit my money betta come in a bolt...White girl mean dope. I swear she go...They say I'm dope.... Like a

[Pre Chorus]Deal for the 8th, 21 for the keyEvery flow be a quarter, you promoters know meWhip work, whip it hard, gold bricks. OZYeah I'm talkin bout my showsPay money in my hand, Quick Time

[Chorus]Deal for the 8th, 21 for the keyEvery flow be a quarter you promoters know meWhip work, whip it hard, gold bricks. OZYeah. I'm talkin bout my showsPay money in my hand, Quick Time

[Repeat]QuickTime

[Outro]Time time to get this cash, We blowin money fastMijo hit my boost , He just tryna get some assIf it ain't bout money fuck it, these azaleans they love itSo I gotta drop trapgold, bet all the trunks they sub it

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