Azalea's debut studio album, The New Classic (2014), peaked among the top five on several charts worldwide, but received mixed reviews from within the industry. The album eventually topped the Billboard Top R&B/Hip-Hop Albums, making Azalea the first non-American female rapper to reach the top of the chart. The New Classic was preceded by Azalea's debut single "Work" and chart-topping single "Fancy" (featuring Charli XCX), which hit the U.S. Billboard Hot 100. Azalea was featured on Ariana Grande's 2014 single "Problem", which peaked at number two behind "Fancy". With these hits, Azalea became the second musical act (behind The Beatles) act to rank at number one and two simultaneously on the Hot 100 with their debut appearances on the chart. In addition, she achieved three top ten hits simultaneously on the Hot 100 with the aforementioned songs and the album's fifth single, "Black Widow" (featuring Rita Ora), which debuted later that year.
After her debut album, Azalea released a slew of singles to build anticipation for her intended second album, Digital Distortion. However, a series of conflicts with her label, as well as personal conflicts, resulted in the project being cancelled. Consequently, Azalea switched labels, releasing the EP Survive the Summer (2018) under Island Records. Further disagreements led to Azalea becoming an independent artist and creating her own label, Bad Dreams, through a distribution deal with Empire. Her second album, In My Defense, was released in 2019, followed by another EP, Wicked Lips, that same year. Before taking a hiatus from music, Azalea released her third studio album, The End of an Era, in August 2021.
Azalea's accolades include two American Music Awards, three Billboard Music Awards, an MTV Video Music Award, a People's Choice Award, four Teen Choice Awards and four Grammy Award nominations. Azalea's official YouTube channel has accumulated more than 3.4 billion views, with 15 music videos receiving over 100 million views on Vevo.
OMG
Iggy Azalea Lyrics
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He ain't rich enough, rich enough (No)
Calls need to stop he ain't calling 'bout the guap
I ain't picking up, picking up
Y'all little hoes can't sit by the pool
You ain't thick enough, thick enough
Weave so long and the pussy so wet
Gon' eat it up eat it up
Oh My God, this shit different
Oh My God, Gucci slippers
Oh My God, my wrist vicious
Oh My God, might hurt yo feelings
Oh My God, this shit different
Oh My God, Gucci slippers
Oh My God, my wrist vicious
Oh My God, might hurt yo feelings
He said I taste so good I should just serve it on a plate
Bought that Wraith fresh off the lot, bitch ain't even got no plates
I be looking at the stars while my pussy in his face
How the fuck I'd die for love, I get 250 just to play
They taking shots like plaxico
I'm riding waves in Mexico
You bitches gassed like Texaco
Ain't 'bout that bag, don't hit my phone
Make sure your money match your mouth before you ever talk 'bout me
And if you want me to pull up just know I'mma need a fee
Think he got a chance with a bitch like me
He ain't rich enough, rich enough (No)
Calls need to stop he ain't calling 'bout the guap
I ain't picking up, picking up
Y'all little hoes can't sit by the pool
You ain't thick enough, thick enough
Weave so long and the pussy so wet
Gon' eat it up eat it up
Oh My God, this shit different
Oh My God, Gucci slippers
Oh My God, my wrist vicious
Oh My God, might hurt yo feelings
Oh My God, this shit different
Oh My God, Gucci slippers
Oh My God, my wrist vicious
Oh My God, might hurt yo feelings
Smoking on some Sticky Icky, need a bitch like Iggy
Hit my phone up for quickee, no shade but I'm picky
Told that bitch to ride my dick, she tried to pop a wheelie
Got so much ass, on a traffic stop to see it
I be rolling tropical weed up
I be on a flight with my feet up
I get on the track and I eat it up
Get her in the bed, I beat it up
Bang, I get the bitch and I change her
Got you bringing weed on the plane
Everywhere, they throw it up gang (hahahaha)
Think he got a chance with a bitch like me
He ain't rich enough, rich enough (No)
Calls need to stop he ain't calling 'bout the guap
I ain't picking up, picking up
Y'all little hoes can't sit by the pool
You ain't thick enough, thick enough
Weave so long and the pussy so wet
Gon' eat it up eat it up
Oh My God, this shit different (yah)
Oh My God, Gucci slippers (yah)
Oh My God, my wrist vicious (yah)
Oh My God, might hurt yo feelings (yah)
Oh My God, this shit different (yah)
Oh My God, Gucci slippers (yah)
Oh My God, my wrist vicious (yah)
Oh My God, might hurt yo feelings (yah)
Oh My God
Biggest bitch ever!
The lyrics of Iggy Azalea and Wiz Khalifa's song "OMG" exude confidence, luxury, and sexual prowess. The song's opening lines suggest that the male subject doesn't stand a chance with a woman like Iggy because he is not "rich enough." She also refuses to answer his calls if he is not calling about money. Iggy asserts her physical dominance over other women by claiming they're not "thick enough" to sit by the pool with her. She further flaunts her sexuality by referring to her "weave so long," and "pussy so wet" that lovers "gon' eat it up eat it up."
The chorus of the song is a repetition of the phrase "Oh My God," which the two artists use to emphasize their luxurious lifestyles. Wiz Khalifa references his Gucci slippers, while Iggy boasts about her wrist being "vicious." They pique the curiosity of listeners by saying their riches and lifestyle might "hurt yo feelings."
The song speaks to the luxurious lifestyle of Iggy and Wiz Khalifa, and the two artists use sexual undertones to establish their dominance over others. The song's chorus also serves to emphasize their wealth and success through the repeated phrase of "Oh My God." The lyrics, combined with the catchy beat, create a confident and self-assured atmosphere that depicts glitz and glamour.
Line by Line Meaning
Think he got a chance with a bitch like me
I am a high-value woman, so he's got to have some serious money to be with me.
He ain't rich enough, rich enough (No)
Any guy who's not financially stable can't match up with me.
Calls need to stop he ain't calling 'bout the guap
I ain't picking up, picking up
If he's not calling me about money, I'm not picking up.
Y'all little hoes can't sit by the pool
You ain't thick enough, thick enough
Girls who are not curvy enough cannot sit by the pool with me.
Weave so long and the pussy so wet
Gon' eat it up eat it up
My long weave and my wet pussy are irresistible and he has to eat it up.
Oh My God, this shit different
I am just so fabulous and unique.
Oh My God, Gucci slippers
I only wear the finest and most luxurious shoes.
Oh My God, my wrist vicious
My expensive watch is too much to handle when I flaunt it.
Oh My God, might hurt yo feelings
I am so impressive that it might hurt his self-esteem.
He said I taste so good I should just serve it on a plate
He finds me irresistible - even tastes he can't resist.
Bought that Wraith fresh off the lot, bitch ain't even got no plates
I own a brand new luxurious car straight off the dealership lot.
I be looking at the stars while my pussy in his face
Even when having sex, I dream of more and have bigger aspirations.
How the fuck I'd die for love, I get 250 just to play
I am not interested in true love, but I can be bought with $250.
They taking shots like plaxico
I'm riding waves in Mexico
You bitches gassed like Texaco
Ain't 'bout that bag, don't hit my phone
People are trying to bring me down, but I don't care - I'm too busy living life to the fullest.
Make sure your money match your mouth before you ever talk 'bout me
Don't talk about me and my money if you can't afford to back it up.
And if you want me to pull up just know I'mma need a fee
If you want to see me, it's going to cost you - I am that valuable.
Smoking on some Sticky Icky, need a bitch like Iggy
Smoking strong weed and hanging out with a woman like me is the perfect combination.
Hit my phone up for quickee, no shade but I'm picky
Guys should not approach me casually for sex; I am selective with who I spend my time with.
Told that bitch to ride my dick, she tried to pop a wheelie
During sex, I am so amazing that the girl tried to pull a stunt on me.
Got so much ass, on a traffic stop to see it
I have such a curvy figure that even on the street, people stop and stare.
I be rolling tropical weed up
I be on a flight with my feet up
I get on the track and I eat it up
Get her in the bed, I beat it up
I am living my life to the fullest by enjoying smoking weed, relaxing during flights, and having great sex.
Bang, I get the bitch and I change her
Got you bringing weed on the plane
Everywhere, they throw it up gang (hahahaha)
People are so impressed by me that they will do whatever it takes to impress me and be part of my clique.
Oh My God
Biggest bitch ever!
I am the biggest and most amazing woman around.
Lyrics © BMG Rights Management, Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Written by: Amethyst Amelia Kelly, Cameron Jibril Thomaz
Lyrics Licensed & Provided by LyricFind
Sarah Rebecca
on Work
i love this song iggy is awesome
Jalyn Welch
on Bounce
i love this song!
Carmela Bellucci
on Fancy
[Verse 1 — Iggy Azalea:]
First thing's first, I'm the realest (realest)
Drop this and let the whole world feel it (let them feel it)
And I'm still in the Murda Bizness
I could hold you down, like I'm givin' lessons in physics (right, right)
You should want a bad bitch like this (huh?)
Drop it low and pick it up just like this (yeah)
Cup of Ace, cup of Goose, cup of Cris
High heels, somethin' worth a half a ticket on my wrist (on my wrist)
Takin' all the liquor straight, never chase that (never)
Rooftop like we bringin' '88 back (what?)
Bring the hooks in, where the bass at?
Champagne spillin', you should taste that
[Hook — Charli XCX:]
I'm so fancy
You already know
I'm in the fast lane
From L.A. to Tokyo
I'm so fancy
Can't you taste this gold?
Remember my name
'Bout to blow
[Verse 2 — Iggy Azalea:]
I said, "Baby, I do this, I thought that you knew this."
Can't stand no haters and honest, the truth is
And my flow retarded, each beat did depart it
Swagger on stupid, I can't shop in no department
To get my money on time, if they not money, decline
And swear I meant that there so much that they give that line a rewind
So get my money on time, if they not money, decline
I just can't worry 'bout no haters, gotta stay on my grind
Now tell me, who that, who that? That do that, do that?
Put that paper over all, I thought you knew that, knew that
I be the I-G-G-Y, put my name in bold
I been working, I'm up in here with some change to throw
[Hook — Charli XCX:]
I'm so fancy
You already know
I'm in the fast lane
From L.A. to Tokyo
I'm so fancy
Can't you taste this gold?
Remember my name
'Bout to blow
[Bridge — Charli XCX:]
Trash the hotel
Let's get drunk on the mini bar
Make the phone call
Feels so good getting what I want
Yeah, keep on turning it up
Chandelier swinging, we don't give a fuck
Film star, yeah I'm deluxe
Classic, expensive, you don't get to touch
Ow...
[Verse 3 — Iggy Azalea:]
Still stunned, how you love that?
Got the whole world asking how I does that
Hot girl, hands off, don't touch that
Look at it I bet you wishing you could clutch that
It's just the way you like it, huh?
You so good, he's just wishing he could bite it, huh?
Never turn down money,
Slaying these hoes, gold trigger on the gun like
[Hook — Charli XCX:]
I'm so fancy
You already know
I'm in the fast lane
From L.A. to Tokyo
I'm so fancy
Can't you taste this gold?
Remember my name
'Bout to blow
[Outro:]
Who that, who that, I-G-G-Y
That do that, do that, I-I-G-G-Y
Who that, who that, I-I-I-G-G-Y
Blow
Who-who-who-who that, who that, I-G-G-Y
That do that, do that, I-I-G-G-Y
Who that, who that, I-I-I-G-G-Y
Blow