Iggy Azalea

Iggy Azalea - Kawasaki lyrics

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They telling me be humble but they know I'm cocky
Let me feel myself, yeah, daddy know I'm cocky
Ah, my wrist is rocky, come try and stop me
He wanna pop a wheelie
Ride him like a Kawasaki
Big Phantom grill, cook the streets like hibachi
I'm sipping saki
I'ma roll like Gotti
Boy, why you always wanna meet me in the lobby
He wanna pop a wheelie
Ride him like a Kawasaki

Ah, I'm going live, sit down and watch me
You're rocking Jordans but you're Dennis Rodman
I used to get the chicken fingers but now I get the lobster
Or I get the poster, yeah, all my bitches mobbing
Halloween teen fame turned me to a monster
I make him fight for the pussy, I'm Ronda Rousey
Playin' hard to get, rind around the rose
If we're locking, keep it low key, shit
I'm going live
The block is hot
Bistro inside
Barry Sanders tryna juke the truth, he know you lyin'
She popping pussy, pussy swollen, pop 'em ultra now
I can take my jewellery off, to be the golden child
I'm going live, she just wanna watch
She with you 'cause you're rich, she just wants some watch

They told me to be humble, so I started humming (mmm, mmm)
Fuck you hoes, I came from nothin' (huh!)

They telling me be humble but they know I'm cocky
Let me feel myself, yeah, daddy know I'm cocky
Ah, my wrist is rocky, come try and stop me
He wanna pop a wheelie
Ride him like a Kawasaki
Big Phantom grill, cook the streets like hibachi
I'm sipping saki
I'ma roll like Gotti
Boy, why you always wanna meet me in the lobby
He wanna pop a wheelie
Ride him like a Kawasaki

Ah, I'm going live, close your eyes, open wide
I could act like I'm humble but you know I'm not
You mean to act like I don't know when I know I'm hot
Ex shot by my shiplock, woah
He wanna rock to my tempo
I'm in the endzone, he in the friendzone
If you really on, where you team at? Put them on
Looking in the mirror, only bitch I depend on
Ah, I'm going live, sit down and watch me
See my ass tan, I was in the tropics
'Bout to catch a flight just to go shopping
This a 1 of 1, what you know about it?
Big amounts, big time accountants, I can only vouch for my accountant
And who I hold it down with

They told me to be humble, so I started humming (mmm, mmm)
Fuck you hoes, I came from nothin'

They telling me be humble but they know I'm cocky
Let me feel myself, yeah, daddy know I'm cocky
Ah, my wrist is rocky, come try and stop me
He wanna pop a wheelie
Ride him like a Kawasaki
Big Phantom grill, cook the streets like hibachi
I'm sipping saki
I'm roll like Gotti
Boy, why you always wanna meet me in the lobby
He wanna pop a wheelie

Ride him like a Kawasaki
Kawasaki, Kawasaki, Kawasaki...
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Copyrights:

Author: Amethyst Amelia Kelly, Joseph Epperson

Composer: Amethyst Amelia Kelly, Joseph Epperson

Publisher: Island Records

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Released in: 2018

Language: English

Appearing on: Survive The Summer (2018)

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