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letra de fuck it up (demo version) - iggy azalea

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[chorus:]
f-ck it up sis (f-ck it up sis)
just f-ckin’ it up (f-ck it up sis)
pull up in some new sh-t (f-ck it up sis)
just f-ckin’ it up, ay
f-ckin’ it up
i’ll be standing on the couch just f-ckin’ it up
ay, (ohhhh) f-ckin’ it up (f-ck it up)
i’ll be in my own sp-ce just f-ckin’ it up, ay
just f-ckin’ it up (f-ck it up sis)
throw that -ss in his face, you gon’ touch it or what?
uck it up, sis, f-ck it up, sis
f-ck it up, sis, f-ck it up, sis
f-ck it up, sis, f-ck it up, sis
f-ck it up, sis, f-ck it up

[verse 1:]
look
i’ma let these b-tches know right now i ain’t the one to play with
30 thousand, all hunnids in the bag, that’s what i stay with
if a b-tch got smoke or pressure, i suggest right now you say it
he love when i slop it up, his favorite when lil iggy spray it
i got my coins, but still gon’ look for him to pay it
nudes broke the net, i hate to be the one to say it
barely show sh-t and they still pay their last to graze it
b-tches mad tight, their mans, they want to have my baby
barely ever out, but when i am, i’m lookin like a l!ck
i grab his d-ck, i told him don’t say sh-t, he like my last fl!ck
the ap never tick, he in my dms, but he never hit
i brought them b-tches out and all my bad b-tches with the sh-ts

[chorus:]
f-ck it up sis (f-ck it up sis)
just f-ckin’ it up (f-ck it up sis)
pull up in some new sh-t (f-ck it up sis)
just f-ckin’ it up, ay
f-ckin’ it up
i’ll be standing on the couch just f-ckin’ it up
ay, (ohhhh) f-ckin’ it up (f-ck it up)
i’ll be in my own sp-ce just f-ckin’ it up, ay
just f-ckin’ it up (f-ck it up sis)
throw that -ss in his face, you gon’ touch it or what?
uck it up, sis, f-ck it up, sis
f-ck it up, sis, f-ck it up, sis
f-ck it up, sis, f-ck it up, sis
f-ck it up, sis, f-ck it up

[verse 2:]
ay, i be f-ckin’ it up
i slap his hand ’cause i feel him tryna touch on my b-tt
if it ain’t about the cash, it ain’t much to discuss
’cause getting money feel way better than bustin’ a nut
your man h-lla lame always tryna run game
stayin’ shooting the shot like we at a gun range
standin’ on the couch let you know i run things
for a lil’ pimp chain she gon’ do sumn’ strange
now we popping bottles, getting lit (getting lit)
and the dj playing my sh-t (my sh-t)
i throw that -ss in his face, you gon’ touch it or what?
throw that -ss in his face, you gon’ touch it or what?

[chorus:]
f-ck it up sis (f-ck it up sis)
just f-ckin’ it up (f-ck it up sis)
pull up in some new sh-t (f-ck it up sis)
just f-ckin’ it up, ay
f-ckin’ it up
i’ll be standing on the couch just f-ckin’ it up
ay, (ohhhh) f-ckin’ it up (f-ck it up)
i’ll be in my own sp-ce just f-ckin’ it up, ay
just f-ckin’ it up (f-ck it up sis)
throw that -ss in his face, you gon’ touch it or what?
uck it up, sis, f-ck it up, sis
f-ck it up, sis, f-ck it up, sis
f-ck it up, sis, f-ck it up, sis
f-ck it up, sis, f-ck it up

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