"Million Dollar Misfits" lyrics
(feat. T.I. & B.o.B)
[B.O.B:]
Yeah, we finally on, tell the world we on
Yeah, we finally on, tell the world we on
Tell the world we on, tell the world we on
[Iggy Azalea:]
That's the shit that I live for
That's the shit that I live for
That's the shit that I live for
Who ain't stuntin'? Get real, ho
Tell the world we on
[Iggy Azalea:]
Living life like a blessing, Aye Tip done made an investment
It's Hustle Gang 'till I'm resting
Plus I'm riding round and I'm flexin'
Hundred racks for a show runnin'
Broke bitches, I blow hunnids
You ain't talkin 'bout no money
What you talking bout ho'? Nothing, nothing
G.D.O.D. get dough or die, we do
Powder blue Giuseppe's, Zannoti's, and Maserati coupes
To all my bitches that's pretty and got a body too
Tell 'em throw that dough in the air
And go catch an alley-oop
[T.I. (B.O.B)::]
I said we kick shit, big shit, million dollar misfits
Million dollar misfits, million dollar misfits
We kick shit, big shit, million dollar misfits
Million dollar misfits, million dollar misfits
Yeah, we finally on (That's the shit that I live for)
Tell the world we on
Yeah, we finally on (That's the shit that I live for)
(That's the shit that I live for)
Tell the world we on (That's the shit that I live for)
Who ain't stuntin'? (Get real, ho')
[B.O.B:]
I said, I said, I said I hop in the coupe
Then I throw up the deuce
I take my city every where I go
And that A hat salute
You see it's hustle gang, bang, bang, bang!
My niggas, we too hard you can't hang
Ain't no candidates round here but this be that murder business campaign
See I roll up the ciggy, burning donuts with Iggy
Anywhere we land on the globe, we the hottest shit in yo' city
Your woman know when we coming, she gon' pop up any minute
She poppin ass, poppin pillies
Might cop a Porsche, pop a wheelie
[T.I. (B.O.B):]
I said we kick shit, big shit, million dollar misfits
Million dollar misfits, million dollar misfits
We kick shit, big shit, million dollar misfits
Million dollar misfits, million dollar misfits
Yeah, we finally on (That's the shit that I live for)
Tell the world we on
Yeah, we finally on (That's the shit that I live for)
(That's the shit that I live for)
Tell the world we on (That's the shit that I live for)
Who ain't stuntin'? (Get real, ho')
[Iggy Azalea:]
Okay, shinin' all I know, and ballin' all I do
Stack the millions winter, spring and summer, fall I do
Falling through, you saw my crew
We red carpet ready, bitch, you say you are at 2?
Dead fresh, like we woke up on the runway
Bad bitch, body bangin' like gunplay
Red bottoms, no high tops, roll sick drops
No Hyundai, I'm dumb paid
Dumb sluts couldn't get three stacks out of Andre
They ask me what I want, I ask 'em what you got
Everything, private plane, multimillion dollar yacht
Got that on my hand dimension
On my way to Cabo, riding suicidal car doors
Get money by the carload, YO
[T.I. (B.O.B):]
I said we kick shit, big shit, million dollar misfits
Million dollar misfits, million dollar misfits
We kick shit, big shit, million dollar misfits
Million dollar misfits, million dollar misfits
Yeah, we finally on (That's the shit that I live for)
Tell the world we on
Yeah, we finally on (That's the shit that I live for)
(That's the shit that I live for)
Tell the world we on (That's the shit that I live for)
Who ain't stuntin'? (Get real, ho')
Yeah, we finally on, tell the world we on
Yeah, we finally on, tell the world we on
Tell the world we on, tell the world we on
[Iggy Azalea:]
That's the shit that I live for
That's the shit that I live for
That's the shit that I live for
Who ain't stuntin'? Get real, ho
Tell the world we on
[Iggy Azalea:]
Living life like a blessing, Aye Tip done made an investment
It's Hustle Gang 'till I'm resting
Plus I'm riding round and I'm flexin'
Hundred racks for a show runnin'
Broke bitches, I blow hunnids
You ain't talkin 'bout no money
What you talking bout ho'? Nothing, nothing
G.D.O.D. get dough or die, we do
Powder blue Giuseppe's, Zannoti's, and Maserati coupes
To all my bitches that's pretty and got a body too
Tell 'em throw that dough in the air
And go catch an alley-oop
[T.I. (B.O.B)::]
I said we kick shit, big shit, million dollar misfits
Million dollar misfits, million dollar misfits
We kick shit, big shit, million dollar misfits
Million dollar misfits, million dollar misfits
Yeah, we finally on (That's the shit that I live for)
Tell the world we on
Yeah, we finally on (That's the shit that I live for)
(That's the shit that I live for)
Tell the world we on (That's the shit that I live for)
Who ain't stuntin'? (Get real, ho')
[B.O.B:]
I said, I said, I said I hop in the coupe
Then I throw up the deuce
I take my city every where I go
And that A hat salute
You see it's hustle gang, bang, bang, bang!
My niggas, we too hard you can't hang
Ain't no candidates round here but this be that murder business campaign
See I roll up the ciggy, burning donuts with Iggy
Anywhere we land on the globe, we the hottest shit in yo' city
Your woman know when we coming, she gon' pop up any minute
She poppin ass, poppin pillies
Might cop a Porsche, pop a wheelie
[T.I. (B.O.B):]
I said we kick shit, big shit, million dollar misfits
Million dollar misfits, million dollar misfits
We kick shit, big shit, million dollar misfits
Million dollar misfits, million dollar misfits
Yeah, we finally on (That's the shit that I live for)
Tell the world we on
Yeah, we finally on (That's the shit that I live for)
(That's the shit that I live for)
Tell the world we on (That's the shit that I live for)
Who ain't stuntin'? (Get real, ho')
[Iggy Azalea:]
Okay, shinin' all I know, and ballin' all I do
Stack the millions winter, spring and summer, fall I do
Falling through, you saw my crew
We red carpet ready, bitch, you say you are at 2?
Dead fresh, like we woke up on the runway
Bad bitch, body bangin' like gunplay
Red bottoms, no high tops, roll sick drops
No Hyundai, I'm dumb paid
Dumb sluts couldn't get three stacks out of Andre
They ask me what I want, I ask 'em what you got
Everything, private plane, multimillion dollar yacht
Got that on my hand dimension
On my way to Cabo, riding suicidal car doors
Get money by the carload, YO
[T.I. (B.O.B):]
I said we kick shit, big shit, million dollar misfits
Million dollar misfits, million dollar misfits
We kick shit, big shit, million dollar misfits
Million dollar misfits, million dollar misfits
Yeah, we finally on (That's the shit that I live for)
Tell the world we on
Yeah, we finally on (That's the shit that I live for)
(That's the shit that I live for)
Tell the world we on (That's the shit that I live for)
Who ain't stuntin'? (Get real, ho')
