Comme des Garçons Iggy Azalea

[Intro]
Rico's going crazy again

[Chorus]
Outfit by Dior, this hot bitch on all fours
I got bands, a lot more, I'm dripping in all sauce
Shoes, they got hearts on, that's Comme des Garçons
I got drip, I got sauce, I got drip, I got sauce
Outfit by Dior, this hot bitch on all fours
I got bands, a lot more, I'm dripping in all sauce
Shoes, they got hearts on, that’s Comme des Garçons
I got drip, I got sauce, I got drip, I got sauce

[Post-Chorus]
I got drip, I got sauce, I got drip, I got sauce
I got drip, I got sauce, I got drip, I got sauce

[Verse 1]
One more shot of 1942 would have me nice
If I threw all my jewelry, you'd be skatin' on this ice
I'm VIP, you not important, you get no invite
I do every bit of two hunnid, runnin' red lights
Hit a right
You not the one for me, can't hit this twice
They always come for me, I win in spite
Ain't no man ever said I'm not his type
Bitch, I'm piped, pussy tight
Expensive taste, big appetite
If you hate me, bitch, get your life
Them hunnids stacked high got me hyped
No lie, I get anything I like