Whatchu Lookin’ At Iggy Azalea

[Intro]
(W-w-w-whatchu lookin' at)

[Verse 1]
All this cash, cash, cash, cash, cash
I seen Sean the other day, he said
"Damn I ain't know you had that
Ass, ass, ass", ask me no questions
I'm Jolie, when I'm on that D, I have you gone in 60 seconds
These bitches don't like me, ah, these haters want to fight me, ah
Wake up and get caked up, and put these bitches on diets, ah
Polo should have been my logo, the way they jockin' around in my coat though
So I take 'em back to the drawing board
Guess it's time to make some hits for the mo'mo'
I turn up with my top missin', hop out in a New Edition
I'm propane, this Hell's Kitchen, my campfire, these smoke signals
On some other shit, get these maggots off me
The best is a magnet, attach it slowly
Broads got at where you act, and they acting Tony
Fuck you over, then they ask you for alimony, ugh
She don't know nothin', She don't know nothin' about me
What she don't know is I'm on a roll with some motherfuckin' G's
And we long-distance, Sippin' our biscuits, sippin' our tea
We flip them the bird, then let 'em fly home for free

[Break]
(Whatchu lookin' at? Whatchu lookin' at?)
(Whatchu lookin' at? Whatchu lookin' at?)