Millionaire Misfits lyrics

by

Pusha T


[Intro: B.O.B & Iggy Azalea]
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
That's the sh*t that I live for
That's the sh*t that I live for
That's the sh*t that I live for
Who ain't stuntin'? Get real, ho
Tell the world we on

[Verse 1: 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 b*tches, 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 b*tches that's pretty and got a body too
Tell 'em throw that dough in the air
And go catch an alley-oop

[Hook: T.I. & Iggy Azalea & B.O.B.]
I said we kick sh*t, big sh*t, millionaire misfits
Millionaire misfits, millionaire misfits
We kick sh*t, big sh*t, millionaire misfits
Millionaire misfits, millionaire misfits
Yeah, we finally on (That's the sh*t that I live for)
Tell the world we on
Yeah, we finally on (That's the sh*t that I live for)
(That's the sh*t that I live for)
Tell the world we on (That's the sh*t that I live for)
Who ain't stuntin'? (Get real, ho')
[Verse 2: 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 n*ggas, 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 sh*t 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

[Hook: T.I. & B.O.B.]
I said we kick sh*t, big sh*t, millionaire misfits
Millionaire misfits, millionaire misfits
We kick sh*t, big sh*t, millionaire misfits
Millionaire misfits, millionaire misfits
Yeah, we finally on
Tell the world we on
Yeah, we finally on
Tell the world we on

[Verse 3: Iggy Azalea]
Okay, shinin' all I know, and ballin' all I do (That's the sh*t that I live for)
Stack the millions winter, spring and summer, fall I do (That's the sh*t that I live for)
Falling through, you saw my crew (That's the sh*t that I live for)
We red carpet ready, b*tch, you say you are at 2? (Who ain't stuntin'? Get real, ho)
Dead fresh, like we woke up on the runway
Bad b*tch, body bangin' like gunplay
Red bottoms, no high tops, roll sick drops
No Hyundai, I’m dumb paid
Dumb sl*ts 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
[Hook: T.I. & B.O.B & Iggy Azalea]
I said we kick sh*t, big sh*t, millionaire misfits (Yeah, we finally on)
Millionaire misfits, millionaire misfits (Tell the world we on)
We kick sh*t, big sh*t, millionaire misfits (Yeah, we finally on)
Millionaire misfits, millionaire misfits (Tell the world we on)
That's the sh*t that I live for
That's the sh*t that I live for
That's the sh*t that I live for
Tell the world we on
That's the sh*t that I live for
That's the sh*t that I live for
That's the sh*t that I live for
Who ain't stuntin'? Get real, ho
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