Letra de 'Clap Back' de Iggy Azalea

J White, I need a beat I can go off on (oh)

Cause I talk like this and my ass fat
They be saying Iggy tryna act black
Hatin' broke hoes get laughed at
All they do is cap like snapbacks
He hit me up he said he having flashbacks
You’re my ex for a reason I don't backtrack
Gimme fifty feet bitch back-back!

I got time today, I'm finna’ clap back
Clap back, clap back, clap back
Clap back, clap back, clap back!
(Oh, yeah, oh, oh, oh, yeah)

I got time today, I'm finna’ clap back
Clap back, clap back, clap back
Clap back, clap back, clap back!
(Oh, yeah, oh, oh, oh, yeah)

I-G-G play with that girl I'm gon' get on your head like a snapback
Bad bitch, got a bag, and her body stacked like flapjacks
AP cost twenty one no blackjack (oh!)
I can make the dealer bust
And I could give a fuck who ain't feelin’ us (No)
Brand new range in the driveway
Getting all forties no shoestring sittin’ up
Ten bank accounts and all of them got to fillin' up

You gone but a Home girl (what?) is a millionaire (uh)
Got Ben Franky to choke hold till he tap out
And all these broke hoes feel like giving up (hey!)
Still litty on ’em, pigeon toed thick girl that mean Iggy on 'em
Need a bad boy cause I'm tryna go Diddy on him
I don't even have to say shit right here and I shitted on ’em

Cause I talk like this and my ass fat
They be saying Iggy tryna act black
Hatin' broke hoes get laughed at
All they do is cap like snapbacks
He hit me up he said he having flashbacks
You're my ex for a reason I don't backtrack
Gimme fifty feet bitch back-back!

I got time today, I'm finna’ clap back
Clap back, clap back, clap back
Clap back, clap back, clap back!
(Oh, yeah, oh, oh, oh, yeah)

I got time today, I'm finna’ clap back
Clap back, clap back, clap back
Clap back, clap back, clap back!
(Oh, yeah, oh, oh, oh, yeah)

They call me racist, only thing I like is green and blue faces
None of my exes could say that I'm crazy
We're not the same baby, you shop at Macy's
Take a pic and then go say that we date
And if they don't got a story I swear they gon' make it
No more questions, I ain't giving no statements
The shots I send back do not come with a chaser

Heard 'em say that I got dropped from the label
But that did not happen please stop all that capping
I'm clapping, I'm off now, I own all my masters
My downfall, they pray on that shit like a pastor
I love all my haters I'm being sarcastic
I left but I'm 'bout to bounce back like elastic
Fuck all these other bitches, I'm the baddest
From now on you can call me Iggy the savage

Cause I talk like this and my ass fat
They be saying Iggy tryna act black
Hatin' broke hoes get laughed at
All they do is cap like snapbacks
He hit me up he said he having flashbacks
You're my ex for a reason I don't backtrack
Gimme fifty feet bitch back-back!

I got time today, I'm finna’ clap back
Clap back, clap back, clap back
Clap back, clap back, clap back!
(Oh, yeah, oh, oh, oh, yeah)

I got time today, I'm finna’ clap back
Clap back, clap back, clap back
Clap back, clap back, clap back!
(Oh, yeah, oh, oh, oh, yeah)

I got time today, I'm finna' clap back
I got time today, I'm finna' clap back