歌手:Iggy Azalea
专辑:《Murda Bizness》

作词 : Harris, Clifford J.
作曲 : Harris, Clifford J.
Hit the club
With bad *******
Stackin' hundreds
Bunch of 50's
Super Clean
Fo sho' get em
Hit the scene, kill ****
We in the murda Bizness

I kill pride
I hurt feelins
Click clack bang bang
We in the Murda Bizness

My outfit
It merk *******
Click clack bang bang
We in the Murda Bizness

Iggy. Do it biggie.
Tell 'em keep sending bottles, I'm a pop 50
These other ******* think they hot?
Not really
She a broke ho, that's how you know she not with me
Keep my heels on high, ride or die
7 60 airline, ride and fly
I'm the God's honest truth
They decide the lie
They just divide they legs, I divide the pie

Na-na-na-na-now nobody diggin y'all ho's
When Iggy in the spot they be Iggin y'all hoes
I'm cold
Get in that thang
Kill ******* dead, click clack bang bang
It's a Murda Bizness

Hit the club
With bad *******
Stackin' hundreds
Bunch of 50's
Super Clean
Fo sho' get em
Hit the scene, kill ****
We in the murda Bizness

I kill pride
I hurt feelins
Click clack bang bang
We in the Murda Bizness

My outfit
It merk *******
Click clack bang bang we in the Murda Bizness

Peezy. We got 'em queasy
Give these ho's a hard time, make it look easy
I'm the first of my kind, ye ain't seen any?
We gon' eat this bread cause we made plenty
Stacks piled high, let the hundreds fly
Ye ain't gotta do **** but stay broke and die
While I keep makin' hits with these coca lines
**** I'm IMAX big, you poster size

And-nan-na-na-na
They ain't feelin' y'all hoes
If you was on fire, I wouldn't piss on y'all hoes
I'm cold
Get in that thang
Kill ******* dead click clack bang bang
It's a Murda Bizness

Hit the club
With bad *******
Stackin' hundreds
Bunch of 50's
Super Clean
Fo sho' get em
Hit the scene, kill ****
We in the murda Bizness

I kill pride
I hurt feelins
Click clack bang bang
We in the Murda Bizness

My outfit
It merk *******
Click clack bang bang we in the Murda Bizness

Outfit, perfect
Hit the scene, hurt ****
In the 9/11, 9187 merk ****
Holocaust, genocide
Kill "A" ego, any pride
Creamating the hating, it's a murda in the making
I'm taking out shine on top
Buy all bottles from the bar, let's pop champagne
Let them ****** die of thurst, man we about hurt
When the light hit the chain all you see is fire works
Un-mute ****** turned up all the way
Shoot ***** with the swag dock holiday
I'm steady blowin' loud, broke ****** ain't allowed
Click clack bang bang, pow pow
It's a Murda Bizness

Hit the club
With bad *******
Stackin' hundreds
Bunch of 50's
Super clean
Fo sho' get em
Hit the scene, kill ****
We in the murda Bizness

I kill pride
I hurt feelins
Click clack bang bang
We in the Murda Bizness

My outfit
It merk *******
Click clack bang bang we in the Murda Bizness

Aye! we in that thang

Everybody dress to kill, bang bang

Yea, we in that thang

Everybody dress to kill, bang bang

It's a Murda Bizness
We in that Murda Bizness

It's the Murda Bizness
We on that Murda Bizness

It's a Murda Bizness
We in that Murda Bizness

It's the Murda Bizness
We on that Murda Bizness