Iggy Azalea - M.D.M. (Million Dollar Misfits) Lyrics (Feat. T.I. & B.o.B.)

Editor's comments:
Iggy Azalea is joined by her Grand Hustle buddies T.I. and B.o.B. for a song titled "M.D.M. (Million Dollar Misfits)".
Iggy and Bobby Ray take care of the rapping over a buzzing, upbeat track while .I. does his job on the chorus.

Iggy Azalea – M.D.M. (Million Dollar Misfits) Lyrics (Feat. T.I. & 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

Dash dash that I re-up foe x 3
who we sent get real
tell the world we on

Like the blissing ain’t tip to me the investment
is hustle game till I’m risking
plus rounding round and I’m flexin
hundred racks for show runnin
broke got blow honey no money
what you’re talking bout nothing nothing
GDOD get no more..dude
Got the..and Maserati coops
to all my ** as pretty and got a body too
tell em broke that dough in the air
and go catch in out of you

Chorus:
I said we kitch bitch million dollar misfits,
million dollar misfits, million dollar misfits,
we kitsch bitch, million dollar misfits,
million dollar misfits, million dollar misfits,
finally on (dash dash that I re-up foe),
the world we on
yeah we finally on(dash dash that I re-up foe),
(dash dash that I re-up foe),
the world we on (dash dash that I re-up foe,
who we sent get real)

I said I said I said I happen the..
then I flow up the..
I take my city every way I go
in that A hat salute
you see is hustle gang bang bang bang
we too hard to can bang
ain’t no..beat that murder can’t bang
see I role up the..burn it up that’s with..
where we land on the blow we hide it in in your city
your warming know when we coming she gonna poppin in minute
she popin nails, poppin pillies
my cope Porsche papa willin

[Chorus:]

okay shining all I know, and balling all I do
get the million when the spring and summer fall I do
falling through, you saw my crew this
we red cope it ready, you say you are as who
they fresh like we woke up on the run way
damn, body bangin like gun play
red bottles no hot top won’t seek grops
no hun day I’m dump paid
couldn’t’t get free stacks at the..
they ask em what I want, I ask em what you got
everything private plane multi million dollar yeah
got that on my hand dimension
on my way to cover..suicidal ..
get money by the..

[Chorus:]
Tell the world we on

[Lyrics to M.D.M. (Million Dollar Misfits) performed by Iggy Azalea (Feat. T.I. & B.o.B.)]