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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Iggy Azalea
Iggy Azalea
Vocals
WATCH THE DUCK
WATCH THE DUCK
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Oscar White III
Oscar White III
Songwriter
J. Rankins
J. Rankins
Songwriter
J. Wells
J. Wells
Songwriter
Amethyst Kelly
Amethyst Kelly
Songwriter
Clifford Harris
Clifford Harris
Songwriter
Eddie Smith
Eddie Smith
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
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WATCH THE DUCK
Producer
Eric Weaver
Eric Weaver
Engineer
Andrew Wuepper
Andrew Wuepper
Mixing Engineer
Josh Drucker
Josh Drucker
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Miles Showell
Miles Showell
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

You ain't the type of lady that's known to fuck around Keep your mind on your money and you ain't looking to settle down Girl, you keep it 100, 100, 100 When you're round me Yeah, that's why I keep it 100, 100, 100 When you're round me Girl, when you come around me When you come around me Yeah, girl you keep it 100, 100, 100 when you're round me Girl, when you come around me Imma keep it 100, I'm a boss chick but he run it No Michael Kors just Tom Ford Saint Tropez, I'm like bonjour In Spain wearing that Balmain Lanvin, Givenchy On the top floor of that penthouse I got ten toes on that concrete Keep it G with the money, I ain't gotta lie about shit I don't need the money, I can buy my shit Heard in the streets that he fucked that bitch He know imma put his ass out my shit Paid one million for that drop six And he got the Glock in my cockpit Them other chicks he get caught with I'm the bitch he gonna rock with They talk shit but we bought shit Fly Aussie on boss shit When he need to be, where he need to be I tell him "go on, it ain't no thing to me" Gotta hit that thing, bring that back witcha Let me thumb through the check if you wanna get sexy You knew I was high class ass when you met me My money tall, it's too bad for y'all Your dough as short as Joe Pesci I'm a fancy bitch but I'm ratchet Not like the bitch you had, ain't never had shit Respect that, how I come around, no run around You better humble down Them games, ain't gonna play none Keep it A1 since day one, yeah You ain't the type of lady that's known to fuck around Keep your mind on your money and you ain't looking to settle down Girl, you keep it 100, 100, 100 When you're round me Yeah, girl you keep it 100, 100, 100 when you're round me Girl, when you come around me Bankrolls'r'us, we got it You know how we ride No credit, no debit, no thanks My clique pay cash everything we buy See me walking by with my nose in the sky Make you be like "Damn bitch, can't say hi?" Then I hop in the drop and wave goodbye As I drive through the tunnel looking like Lady Di Why stress myself when he ain't there? Let's see how he likes seeing me out there You know how many dudes want me out there? Just stop thinking about it You got no idea Don't try me man, you know I will Throw this brick through your wind shield Knife your nice new Rover Wheel That fireplace? Your clothes in there If I know you two in there No asking what you doing there Imma send my crew in there You two gonna be ruined there You violate, I demonstrate Especially if I'm true to you And when I come around I keep it 100 as usual 100, 100 as usual (When I come around I keep it 100 as usual)
Writer(s): Amethyst Amelia Kelly, Eddie Smith Iii, Oscar White, Clifford Harris, Jesse Rankins, Jonathan Wells Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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