Me Myself My Money - Iggy Azalea

They'd buy my

Sh*t if they could

Damn I make it look good

I'm about to paper like wood

Oh you hating yeah you should

Cause it's just me

Myself my money

Me myself my money

Me myself my money

Me myself my money

They'd buy my

Sh*t if they could

Damn I make it look good

I'm about to paper like wood

Oh you hating yeah you should

Cause it's just me

Myself my money

Me myself my money

Me myself my money

Me myself my money

These moreschi's killing my feet

Versace shades 'cause

I'm feeling low key

Case of ace 'cause the homies with me

No ID they know me

ITG that's how you sound

Chic Luzana I ain't camera

Might put diamonds

On my McLaren

Like damn that white b**ch crazy

My stunts insane yeah f**k you payin'

They pay me more 'cause I get sh*t

You one hundred six four

Six oh oh don't send that dough

Wash MC's stay white like sheets

Crack rock flow b**ch

Cook that dough

Put it in the streets

Say took that dough

I took that dough

Threw it to the ceiling

It fell on the floor Iggy

You killin' I already know

Can't tell me nothing if

You already broke I'm already on

Aiming for the stars

I'm already gone

Gotta have dinner with

A man on the moon

Married to the sh*t and

The money's my groom

I'm sweeping that sh*t

Ey grab that broom

They'd buy my sh*t if they could

Damn I make it look good

I'm about the paper like wood

Oh you hating yeah you should

Cause it's just me myself my money

Me myself my money

Me myself my money

Me myself my money

They'd buy my sh*t if they could

Damn I make it look good

I'm about to paper like wood

Oh you hating yeah you should

Cause it's just me

Myself my money

Me myself my money

Me myself my money

Me myself my money

All wins no losses life of a boss b**ch

All I need is an office

I'm killing sh*t off

All I need is a coffin

Ridin' circles while they

Wheeze and they coughing

Let the b******t walk

Let my money do the talking

Put up runner walk

'Cause there's my target

Rodeo Drive yeah that's my target

Pull up park it no keys sh*t

Push it start it trim cocktails

His name is Marcus haters salty

Nuts and cashews

I came with Ben and Andrew

We might just 'cause a scandal

Find out that we menage our Nicky's handle

Yeah that's my MO I'm on fire

Just lit the candle head in sky

B**ch I'm the sh*t you should think so too

G sh*t just gimme my money

M O Y money over you

They'd buy my sh*t if they could

Damn I make it look good

I'm bound to paper like wood

Oh you hating yeah you should

Cause it's just me myself my money

Me myself my money

Me myself my money

Me myself my money

They'd buy my sh*t if they could

Damn I make it look good

I'm about to paper like wood

Oh you hating yeah you should

Cause it's just me

Myself my money

Me myself my money

Me myself my money

Me myself my money

It's just me myself my money

In the land of the milk and honey

I came with some playboy bunnies

And Hef just said he coming

This sh*t right here by dollars

To stunt on hoes is my honour

This b**ch must be in hell

If the devil wears Prada

Keep it real they don't want nada

Getting cheese like enchiladas

You ain't talking 'bout that money

What the f**k you sayin'

I'm cashing out what the f**k you

Playing playing playing

You ain't talking 'bout that money

What the f**k you sayin'

They'd buy my sh*t if they could

Damn I make it look good

I'm about the paper like wood

Oh you hating yeah you should

Cause it's just me myself my money

Me myself my money

Me myself my money

Me myself my money