Of course people on ATRL think she literally wants to murder Iggy, more than it being a metaphor to her career, which she suggested throughout the entire freestyle.
I need her to cut me a cheque for this video tho because I been already made a video of me burning a picture of azealia while Roman holiday was playing
I was on the mother****ing Youtube
Had my little nephew, try'na find them Blues Clues
Then I see something 'bout a new little rap bitch
Told him "hold tight," I just had to click that ****!
Then I'm like "what? my **** must got a virus!
This is not a rap bitch, this is Miley Cyrus!
Must be something wrong cause the speakers is playing ****
But she on the second verse and still not saying ****"
Then I'm like "Oh, my **** acting right!
It's just this bitch simply not rapping right!"
See, I was laying low y'all, I was on my trap ****
Putting it off - I'll get back to the rap ****
I'mma let 'em simmer then hit 'em with the fire
But I ain't know the need was this mother****ing dire!
I ain't know y'all was listening to them trickin' ass birds and ****
I ain't know they was making up words and ****!
Heh, but it's cool, we be loading up the black trucks
We riding out, first stop gon' be that ****
**** "Five Stars" bitch, Keys is a galaxy!
The rap game hungry, tell 'em I'm the calories!
I'm sneezing at these bitches, fake chickens is an allergy
I don't get gifts, ****** put me on a salary
Now who's gon' pop off? Go hard, not soft!
I used your last mixtape to wipe my niece's snot off!
I am an infection, how you gon' stop it?
All up in your blood stream, no antibiotic
They like "Keys, drop it!" I'm like "no, pop ****!"
Swagger is galactic, I'mma need a rocket
If bitches gon' respond, then I think they shouldn't
Leave their brains more gelatinous than banana pudding
But see, I ain't gonna talk about it, cops gon' draw some chalk around it
These birds ain't 'bout ****, they just gon' squawk about it
If you wanna try me, you know where to find me
I be in my den, eating bitches where the lions be
I saw the Come Up, bitch, I never felt ya!
You the Harajuku Barbie and I'm going to melt ya!
She sound stupid - who the **** talks like that?
You not hard, you'd get killed 'round these parts like that
**** try'na get shine off your name
I'm a mother****ing bully, I ain't worried 'bout the fame
I don't see another rap bitch around to pick on
You say you're plastic - perfect **** to **** on
I'm speaking for the hood, they say you're wack, I'm sorry
I'm a grown-ass woman, what I need with a Barbie!
When I did play with toys, it was nines and Glocks
There was no Polly in my pocket, I was toting them rocks
When the boys tried play, I was like "no, you dumb"
I was chasing big ****, they Money was too Young
If you thinking 'bout popping, I will smash you, stop
Your bars is inexistent like them gats you got
And this **** sound faker than that ass you got
I'm Keys! What good is that getting latches locked?
When you thought that you killed every bitch in the spot
Keys was in the parking lot, loading the Glock
When you came out the door, finished gluing your weave in
Keys ran up on that ass, bitch, you ain't leaving!
Of course people on ATRL think she literally wants to murder Iggy, more than it being a metaphor to her career, which she suggest throughout the entire freestyle.
For many here, Iggy was their introduction to hip-hop. They don't know that this happens all the time.
I need her to cut me a cheque for this video tho because I been already made a video of me burning a picture of azealia while Roman holiday was playing
Of course people on ATRL think she literally wants to murder Iggy, more than it being a metaphor to her career, which she suggested throughout the entire freestyle.
