You know I'm fancy, you know I'm crazy You know I'm fuckin' much better than you, baby You know I'm Iggy, I know you're just bitch yeah And I don't care with who you are or what fuckin' you do You shoulda know that I can slay you You're just another idiot motherfucker Thinking you're the madman, while your just a pussy I have an advice for people like you Grow up Grow up, darling Grow up Grow up, darling You're there listen Katy Perry in you're parents basement While I'm here driving a Cadillac, you're a unplaced You can't have what I have, you can't be what I am So just shut the fuck and listen what I'm sayin' Fuck up Fuck up, darling You are You're mess, darling Look to you, now look at me Who's walking trough the beverly hill streets? You're so fat, try to work a bit I've worked on my shit, and now I'm here Fix your face, it's probably a shit Well, can't see trough the computer screen Fuck who you are, fuck what you think You should just Grow up Fuck up, darling Grow up You're mess, darling I'm tryin' to figure out who asked your opinion Can you please tell me? I'll fuckin' kill this idiot If you end with your life, nobody will care Your parents will thanks God, you're just a life delay Your parents, your parents I'm so sorry for your parents, they have to endure you every day Oh, they're life is a shit I think Maybe if you just grow the fuck up they could have a good time Stop being a little pussy, don't use your laptop to tell te truth Face to face, eye to eye, say to me personally Grow up Grow up, darling Grow up Grow up, darling If you grow up, I can be a bit nice to you, baby If you grow up, I can be your slave, baby If you grow up... if you grow up You'll probably not grow up