Elephant de Iggy Azalea

Ooh, yeah, yeah, woo
Woah, oh

Beatles, Elvis, Jackson, I'm a king in this hoe
Rest in peace, Martin Luther had had a dream in this hoe
And what happened is that elephant grew big as a bitch
And that motherfucker said, "Take a sniff, you the shit"
White girl with a fat ass in the rap game, I know I make you mad
Vacays on a private plane for my sane I hit Trinidad
I know you probably hope I'm doin' bad
I know you probably think I'm over-privileged with a rich dad
Put a check down and get my new pad, but that's too bad
'Cause I did this shit on my own, yeah
I had to pick up the phone, yeah
Make calls, leave home, yeah
Take falls, get grown, yeah
Play records for a whole lot of people who just couldn't seem to go for it
Kept runnin' like go Forrest
I got the awards to show for it
But they still don't believe me
And they think this life is easy
Made it far without suckin' dick
Blonde girl, no pink head
Why these people all despise me?
But yet these dudes wanna wife me
I must be doing somethin' right, please
Back the fuck up, you lil' side piece, peace

Elephant, I know they see this elephant
Living in this jungle, what I do is irrelevant
Elephant, I know they see this elephant
Here have some peanuts open up, excellent
Elephant, I know they see this elephant
Living in this jungle, what I do is irrelevant
Elephant, I know they see this elephant
Here have some peanuts open up, excellent

(Four hunnid)
Ayy, ayy, look
I need a Grammy after my nomination
Ayy, ayy, look
Better turn this verse into a conversation
I got a question, is it politics or is someone racist?
Y'all one YG speak nah, nah, nah, nah that nigga brazy
Nah, nah these niggas brazy
They don't talk about the gun shots
They don't talk about the deals I got
Birds I popped, the what not
Oh, I can't spit about the block?
What, I gotta turn punk rock?
Oh, oh, I get it, they wanna see a mosh pit when the beat drop
I don't need a chick to make me pop
I just need my breakfast hot
Whether you's a show up or not
I'd rather slide my own drop
Rap game fucked up
Rappers turned pop, that's why they don't speak up
I spent my last hunnid on ten of your albums
Now tell me where the fuck you leadin' us
Speak up, speak up, speak up

I'm just a girl who love to flex (Oh)
Don't want no problems, don't want no problems (Oh)
You wanna know me? Come and ask me for your collar, for your collumn (Oh)
Speak up, speak up, speak up
Speak up, speak up, speak up

Elephant, I know they see this elephant
Living in this jungle, what I do is irrelevant
Elephant, I know they see this elephant
Here have some peanuts open up, excellent
Elephant, I know they see this elephant
Living in this jungle, what I do is irrelevant
Elephant, I know they see this elephant
Here have some peanuts open up, excellent

You can't deny it, I'm here, will never let go
Unless I'm buyin' a Phantom, will never get ghost
Chordz and Stix you my brothers, you know the DRUGS code
Fuck it if it's pop this year, then raps gettin' grown
How the fuck can you complain about evolution?
When most rappers spittin' trash, called the rap pollution
You can call it what you want see this is a movement
Game change, know a better bitch? Introduce me, the elephant
Uh, I'm standin' right here, and you see me, the elephant