Wickedest Style (feat. Iggy Azalea)

Just can't get enough
 Just can't get enough
 Baby girl just give em the wickedest style
 Give em the wickedest style
 Put it down, let it down, let them see you glow fire
 Give em the wickedest style
 Give em the wickedest style
 Drop to the floor, I got the money empire
 Give em the wickedest style
 Give em the wickedest style
 Wind for the world, you know you're well versatile
 Give em the wickedest style
 Give em the wickedest style
 Getting money straight, the money pile up
 Because if we'll smoke two pon repeater
 Poppin in 2, does em buckle up me feet
 Hennessey get out the break bomb, taking out the D cup
 Money on the clique touch the street well made up
 Run it up, we link up, put the drink
 I did done stink up
 And now my friend that bring come and sip pon the big cup
 Selector posed to dance on the block then I raise up
 Give me the microphone, now let me sing something, girl
 You should know
 The way you bumpin it
 I feel it now, you're feelin it up
 Drop it low
 Show me what you're workin with, girl you show me, we burn it up
 Take it slow
 Girl I'm on the grind, fightin
 You know you should be workin it up
 What you do
 Give me the ting girl cuz I just can't help it
 Now give em the wickedest style
 Give em the wickedest style
 Put it down, let it down, let them see you glow fire
 Give em the wickedest style
 Give em the wickedest style
 Drop to the floor, I got the money empire
 Give em the wickedest style
 Give em the wickedest style
 Wind for the world, you know you're well versatile
 Give em the wickedest style
 Give em the wickedest style
 Getting money straight, the money pile up
 Rude boy what you want cause you push pon me waist
 I know you falling in love from that look pon yo face
 If I leave it there for you could you pick it up, pick it up
 Got a hell of an appetite, let me know if you big enough
 I'm talking high life, such a high price but we pay
 Do this all night. Everything be alright, that's what we say
 So original, super wicked style, we get wild
 If it's right how we does it now, how you like me now?
 Money talks, if you without it then don't mention my name
 Ain't no competition within me and they make the same
 Need a Benz or a better just to get in my line
 Flyin private, we get at it til they see me on the plane
 Talkin fly right til we turn night into day
 We could take time and never waste time cuz I don't play
 So original, super wicked style, super wicked
 I can give it to you but tell me what you gon do, well tell me
 You should know
 The way you bumpin it
 I feel it now, you're feelin it up
 Drop it low
 Show me what you're workin with, girl you show me, we burn it up
 Take it slow
 Girl I'm on the grind, fightin
 You know you should be workin it up
 What you do
 Give me the ting girl cuz I just can't get enough
 Now give em the wickedest style
 Give em the wickedest style
 Put it down, let it down, let them see you glow fire
 Give em the wickedest style
 Give em the wickedest style
 Drop to the floor, I got the money empire
 Give em the wickedest style
 Give em the wickedest style
 Wind for the world, you know you're well versatile
 Give em the wickedest style
 Give em the wickedest style
 Getting money straight, the money pile up