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Artist: Iggy Azalea
Album:  Trap Gold (Mixtape)
Song:   1 800 Bone
Typed by: AZ Lyrics

Motherfuckers calling my phone, 1 800 Bone
Boy, ain't you know, I can back it up like a dumb bitch
So call my phone, 1 800 Bone
Say you got that gun? That AK47, bang, bang, bang
Bang, bang, that AK47, bang, bang, bang
Bang, bang, that AK47, bang, bang, bang

Iggy got that secret service, is the presidential shit
Get busy tone when you're calling my phone
My voicemail full of messages
Say you got that AK47, well, let me see you shoot it
Eat it up, eat it up, boy, don't bruise it
Get your hands on it, don't slip, don't lose it
That bitches in my chat room, my chat room be popping
Turn that chat room to a freak show and that bitch be topless
Put it on screen for the whole world, for the whole world can see it
Got that hotline and it's about time, for niggas swap it up, you gotta re up
Singing Iggy, oh, Iggy, they wanna play with that kitty
They're calling blowing my phone up wishing that they can win me
The way I'm signing I'm hurting feelings, they're wondering what I'm getting
Now hustle, I'm charging all of you customers by the minute

Motherfuckers calling my phone, 1 800 Bone
Boy, ain't you know, I can back it up like a dumb bitch
So call my phone, 1 800 Bone
Say you got that gun? That AK47, bang, bang, bang
Bang, bang, that AK47, bang, bang, bang
Bang, bang, that AK47, bang, bang, bang

I double g-y it, who fuck without an argument
Well known for them full turtles, sure to be popping Roxanne
Get late night call with a daddy bar, now tell me who the fuck are you sleeping on?
Round trip fight who the fuck I want, you will never think that the bitch is done
Private parties on rooftops, exclusive shit when I shoot shot
These other hoes just crew hopping, I'm pulling up in that new drop
1 800 bone thug, that freak shit, I put you on some
You can try all night, but I won't come, try all night, but I won't come
You better make sure you're ready, these killer instincts is deadly
I'm calling two at a time, got every way on my telly
My hot line always ringing, I got them special and deals
You know my sex is a weapon, they're lining up to get killed

Motherfuckers calling my phone, 1 800 Bone
Boy, ain't you know, I can back it up like a dumb bitch
So call my phone, 1 800 Bone
Say you got that gun? That AK47, bang, bang, bang

Fuck it, go eight action, go dumb, go insane
And membrane this projection
I'm a crazy bitch, go stupid, go action, go dumb, go insane
And membrane this projection
Get rejection