Hello Iggy Azalea (Ft. Joe Moses)

[Intro]
D.R.U.G.S

[Verse 1: Iggy Azalea]
Look, we gettin' money, we spendin' money
That's june money and december money
That's summer money and winter money
Cold-co-co-co-cold-cold
Clothes on top of clothes
I'm flyer than a bird, and I'm shittin' on you hoes
What you know? Bitch, I'm on
And can't nobody turn me off
And if I was a dick I would be hard
But you would make me soft, my God
He choosin' like hello, hello
Tall, pretty bitch, hair yellow
Yellow blond, but please don't think I'm dumb
I'm gettin' to this bread
Where's the Grey Poupon?
These dudes is on my jock every time I come
And you would think that I was strippin'
Shit, the way they throw the ones, I be like

[Chorus: Iggy Azalea]
I can make you go, go
I can make you move, move
I can make you do what the fuck I want you to do
I walk in they like "Hello, hello, hello"
I walk in they like "Hello, hello, hello"
I can make you go, go
I can make you move, move
I can make you do what the fuck I want you to do
I walk in they like "Hello, hello, hello"
I walk in they like "Hello, hello, hello"