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Name Taken - Hold On For Your Dearest Life Lyrics

Work (Remix) by Iggy Azalea




Work (Remix)
[Intro]
Walk a mile in these Louboutins
But they don't wear these sh*ts where I'm from
I'm not hating, I'm just telling you
I'm tryna let you know what the f**k that I've been through

[Verse 1: Iggy Azalea]
Two feet in the red dirt, school skirt
Sugar cane, back lanes
Three jobs, took years to save
But I got a ticket on that plane
People got a lot to say
But don't know sh*t about where I was made
Or how many floors that I had to scrub
Just to make it past where I am from

[Bridge x3]
No money, no family
Sixteen in the middle of Miami

[Hook]
I've been up all night, tryna get that rich
I've been work work work work working on my sh*t
Milked the whole game twice, gotta get it how I live
I've been work work work work working on my sh*t
Now get this work (x4)
Working on my sh*t

[Verse 2: Wale]
Work, work, work, work yea you know I got that soul
I'm just watching Iggy pop
Don't stop it girl, you rock 'n' roll
All she say is buy me clothes
She don't want my time all she want the snort and my reply is nose (achoo!)
I wonder, DC where I come from...
Please believe I don't leave the scene
But they gon' fiend for me, down under
Ask beat, my younguns
Cobain, my soldier
Then Iggy called about the city, darling it's a Dundee like Paul Hogan
Hold up, they gon' play this for real
Hold up, I ain't playing with this here
Know what? I could skate with your chick
Now I caught her, you Foster, like "Australian for Beer"
Hold up, niggas start the show when he show up
With a lot of whores in that tour bus
Yet I'm still feeling myself, like Goldust
Better roll out, relax, and bring rollup
Better dress warm when that flow out
It's beyond something that y'all know about
Folarin the God, ho work out

[Iggy Azalea]
You don't know the half
This sh*t get real
Valley girls giving blowjobs for Louboutins
What you call that?
Head over heels

[Bridge x3/Hook]

[Verse 3: Iggy Azalea]
Pledge allegiance to the struggle
Ain't been easy
But cheers to Peezy for the weeks we lived out of duffle
Bags is all we had
Do anything for my Mama, I love you
One day I'll pay you back for the sacrifice
That ya managed to muscle
Sixteen, you sent me through customs so
All aboard my spaceship to Mercury
Turn First at the light that's in front me
Cause every night I'mma do it like it's my last
This dream is all that I need
Cause its all that I ever had

[Outro x2]
Now get this work (x4)
Working on my sh*t...





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