Switch - Iggy Azalea

Uh
It’s Iggy Iggs!
What you want
Look, look

Kick in the door, wave in the four fizzy
They already know they can’t fuck with Iggy
Truce got smart and the rent due, you know that
All black when I come through, it’s Kodak
Mirror, mirror on the wall
Is Iggy the ziggy-iggy the baddest of ’em all?
Why you come through and shut down the mall?
All that ass deservin’ applause

Change the game (Change it up, change it up now)
Switch it up again (Switch it up, switch it up now)
Then I go again (Here we go, here we go)
Playin’ your role, playin’ you ro-o-ole
Fantasy (Fantasy)
Turns reality (Turn reality)
Right in front of me (Right in front of me)
I can have it anyway I want

Red light, yellow light, green light
Switch! (Ooh)
This is about the time you recognize I’m that bitch
This is all that sauce your mama said you couldn’t get
Red light, yellow light, green light
Switch! (Ooh)

Me and my boo on a worldwide hustle
You know what it is when I flex that muscle
I don’t even know what a real one do
Talk that talk, I can back it up too
Got yo dessert, call me the waiter
I’m flirtin’, you’ll get it later
You can get it from the inside out
No hands, you can put it in your mouth

Change the game (Change it up, change it up now)
Switch it up again (Switch it up, switch it up now)
Then I go again (Here we go, here we go)
Playin’ your role, playin’ you ro-o-ole
Fantasy (Fantasy)
Turns reality (Turn reality)
Right in front of me (Right in front of me)
I can have it anyway I want

Red light, yellow light, green light
Switch! (Ooh)
This is about the time you recognize I’m that bitch
This is all that sauce your mama said you couldn’t get
Red light, yellow light, green light
Switch! (Ooh)

It’s Iggy bitches
What you want?
What you want want want?
Switch it up
[?]
Heat all on you, that ring ain’t big enough
If they talkin’ that money I’m showing up
My account getting bigger it’s growing up
And I’m still a motherfuckin’ rockstar
Popstar but I roll with the mobsters
Yacht club on the shore eating lobster
While I’m stunting in Geneva with my top off

Red light, yellow light, green light
Switch! (Ooh)
This is about the time you recognize I’m that bitch
This is all that sauce your mama said you couldn’t get
Red light, yellow light, green light
Switch! (Ooh)
Red light, yellow light, green light
Switch! (Switch it up on ’em)
This is about the time you recognize I’m that bitch
This is all that sauce your mama said you couldn’t get
Red light, yellow light, green light
Switch! (Switch it up on ’em)

Photo source XXL Mag

Lyrics added by Thomas B. Watts