Me Myself My Money Lyrics - Glory - Iggy Azalea

They'd buy my shit if they could 

Damn I make it look good 

I'm bound to paper like wood 

Oh you hating yeah, you should 

Cause it's just me, myself, my money 

These moreschi's killing my feet 

Versace shades 'cause I'm feeling low key 

Case of ace 'cause the homies with me 

No ID they know me 

ITG that's how you sound 

Chic Luzana I ain't camera 

Might put diamonds on my McLaren 

Like damn that wife is priced 

My son is signed', yeah fuck you payin' 

They pay me more 'cause I get shit you one hundred six four 

Six oh oh don't send that dough 

Wash MC's stay willin' on sheets 

Crack rock flow bitch cook that dough 

Put it in the streets say took that dough 

I cook that dough, throw it to the ceiling 

It fell on the floor, Iggy you killin' I already know 

Can't tell me nothing if you already broke I'm already on 

Aiming for the stars I'm already gone 

Gotta have dinner with a man on the moon 

Married to the shit and the money's my groom 

I'm swirving that shit, I ain't grabbing that broom 

(Hook) 

They'd buy my shit if they could 

Damn I make it look good 

I'm bound to paper like wood 

Oh you hating yeah, you should 

Cause it's just me, myself, my money 

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All wins no losses, life for the boss bitch 

All I need is an office, I'm turning shit off 

All I need is a coffin, 

Ridin' circles while they weez in the coffin 

Let the bullshit walk, let my money do the talking 

Put up runner walk 'cause there's my target 

Roll day driving yeah that's my target 

Pull up, park it no keys shit 

Push it start it, trim cocktails 

His name is Marcus, haters salty 

Nothing cash, I came with Ben and Andrew 

We might just 'cause a scandal, 

Find out that we menage our Nicky's handle 

Yeah that's my ammo, I'm on fire 

Just lit the candle, head in sky 

Bitch I'm the shit, you should think so too 

G shit, just gimme my money, ammo why take money over you 

They'd buy my shit if they could 

Damn I make it look good 

I'm bound to paper like wood 

Oh you hating yeah, you should 

Cause it's just me, myself, my money 

Photos 

It's just me, myself, my money 

In the land of the milk and honey 

I came with some playboy bunnies 

And have to see this coming 

This shit right here by dollars 

To stun on whole's my honour 

This bitch must be in hell 

If the devil wears Prada 

Keep it real they don't want nada 

Getting cheese like enchiladas 

You ain't talking 'bout that money what the fuck you sayin' 

I'm cashing out what the fuck you playing, playing, playing 

You ain't talking 'bout that money what the fuck you sayin' 

[Hook] x 2 

They'd buy my shit if they could 

Damn I make it look good 

I'm bound to paper like wood 

Oh you hating yeah, you should 

Cause it's just me, myself, my money