Survive The Summer lyrics - Iggy Azalea

[Ale Herself (Iggy Azalea):]

Eh-eh-ahem, special announcement, rich bitches don't die

And that's why you won't survive the summer!

(Amen!)

[Iggy Azalea:]

Uh, she's salty, I sauté the bitch

Alaïa jacket and I slay the bitch

Big body on display and shit

This is just another day and shit

Was down for love, I got played and shit

Cameras flashing, downplay the dick

I would never ever claim your dick

In interviews, I'm like who is this?

Bitches tryna put the end to me

Producers still sending beats

I send it back in like a day or so

You bitches writin' slow like centipedes

My crib got amenities

I just bought a T-Rex tooth 'cause I'm tryna stunt on Mr. Flintstone

One look and your bitch gone

Turned a T-Rex tooth to a chain, shit cost more than your Range

I'm a diamond in the rough, fancy diamonds by the way

I been making moves, been writing rhymes, been stacking commas

But you? Hold up, bitch, can you survive the summer?

Woah, uh

You won't survive the summer, look, yeah, uh

You won't survive the summer, yeah, yeah, yeah

Can't stay alive much longer, look, look

You won't survive the summer!

[Ale Herself:]

Ummm, I just wanna get in my Ferrari and drive real slow, so everyone can see my face

[Iggy Azalea:]

And all you bitches gon' hate this shit

Get the fuck up out my way and shit

Give 'em hell 365

You would think I'm 'bout to bake a bitch

Summer's over, it's a cold front

Tryna stop me is a witch hunt

Lemme' drop a lil' wisdom

Crack kills, you a victim

You a victim, you a victim

If I don't like it then I switch (uh)

Label tripping so I switch (uh)

Which one? Which one?

Bring the bag and it's done

Woah, uh

You won't survive the summer, look, yeah, uh

You won't survive the summer, yeah, yeah, uh

Can't stay alive much longer, look, look

You won't survive the summer!

[Ale Herself:]

You're a victim!

[Iggy Azalea:]

Hold up bitch (hold up bitch), I think you're moving too fast (fast)

Money spent (money spent), ain't even counted the cash (cash)

Hold up bitch (hold up bitch), I think you're moving too fast (fast)

Money spent (money spent), ain't even counted the cash (cash)

Trust me it ain't gonna last, it ain't gonna last, it ain't gonna last

You're 'bout to fall on your ass

Look, you won't survive the summer!

You won't survive the summer, damn, uh

They ain't getting dumber and dumber (dumber and dumber and dumber and dumber and dumber and dumber)

Shit, you won't survive the summer!

[Ale Herself:]

I know these Chanel shoes are ugly, but

That's your rent, bitch!