Quicktime Lyrics

by Iggy Azalea

Everything that glitters, aint gold. sept
trappin
Im talkin bout rappin, yo im talkin
bout the action
An im callin up 1st, hit the yo, hits
happen
Two beans in the bucket. Fuck it aye,
let's take it to the stage
Flip that bird. Equal shows on shows
Equal stacks on racks. Yo I gotta gets
paid
Get the rush like a dealer. Cook this
flow ship it off no sleep
Every show sold out from the clubs to
arenas
Flow dope so I might get sapena, yo

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Deal for the 8th, 21 for the key
Every flow be a quarter you
promoters know me
Whip work, whip it hard, gold bricks.
OZ
Yeah. I'm talkin bout my shows
Pay money in my hand, Quick Time
Chrous:
(repeat) QuickTime
Verse 2:
Ain't enough Time, in a day so I ship
Every coke line
Take bong, and a brick that's one
rhyme
Make stacks, make it flip facing life
time
Make it flip like gabby Douglas
You know what that mean?
IGGY gotta bring home the gold
Usain wit my money betta come in a
bolt.
White girl mean dope. I swear she
go...
They say I'm dope.

Deal for the 8th, 21 for the key
Every flow be a quarter, you
promoters know me
Whip work, whip it hard, gold bricks.
OZ
Yeah I'm talkin bout my shows
Pay money in my hand, Quick Time
Chorus:
(repeat) QuickTime

Deal for the 8th, 21 for the key
Every flow be a quarter, you
promoters know me
Whip work, whip it hard, gold bricks.
OZ
Yeah I'm talkin bout my shows
Pay money in my hand, Quick Time

We get this cash, We blowin
money fast
Mijo hit my boost , He just tryna get
some ass
If it ain't bout money fuck it, these
azaleans they love it
So I gotta drop trapgold, bet all the
trunks they sub it