| They telling me be humble but they know I’m cocky
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| Let me feel myself, yeah, daddy know I’m cocky
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| Ah, my wrist is rocky, come try and stop me
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| He wanna pop a wheelie
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| Ride him like a Kawasaki
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| Big Phantom grill, cook the streets like hibachi
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| I’m sipping saki
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| I’ma roll like Gotti
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| Boy, why you always wanna meet me in the lobby
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| He wanna pop a wheelie
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| Ride him like a Kawasaki
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| Ah, I’m going live, sit down and watch me
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| You’re rocking Jordans but you’re Dennis Rodman
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| I used to get the chicken fingers but now I get the lobster
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| Or I get the poster, yeah, all my bitches mobbing
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| Halloween teen fame turned me to a monster
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| I make him fight for the pussy, I’m Ronda Rousey
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| Playin' hard to get, rind around the rose
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| If we’re locking, keep it low key, shit
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| I’m going live
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| The block is hot
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| Bistro inside
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| Barry Sanders tryna juke the truth, he know you lyin'
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| She popping pussy, pussy swollen, pop 'em ultra now
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| I can take my jewellery off, to be the golden child
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| I’m going live, she just wanna watch
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| She with you 'cause you’re rich, she just wants some watch
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| They told me to be humble, so I started humming (mmm, mmm)
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| Fuck you hoes, I came from nothin' (huh!)
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| They telling me be humble but they know I’m cocky
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| Let me feel myself, yeah, daddy know I’m cocky
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| Ah, my wrist is rocky, come try and stop me
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| He wanna pop a wheelie
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| Ride him like a Kawasaki
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| Big Phantom grill, cook the streets like hibachi
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| I’m sipping saki
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| I’ma roll like Gotti
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| Boy, why you always wanna meet me in the lobby
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| He wanna pop a wheelie
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| Ride him like a Kawasaki
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| Ah, I’m going live, close your eyes, open wide
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| I could act like I’m humble but you know I’m not
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| You mean to act like I don’t know when I know I’m hot
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| Ex shot by my shiplock, woah
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| He wanna rock to my tempo
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| I’m in the endzone, he in the friendzone
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| If you really on, where you team at? |
| Put them on
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| Looking in the mirror, only bitch I depend on
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| Ah, I’m going live, sit down and watch me
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| See my ass tan, I was in the tropics
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| 'Bout to catch a flight just to go shopping
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| This a 1 of 1, what you know about it?
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| Big amounts, big time accountants, I can only vouch for my accountant
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| And who I hold it down with
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| They told me to be humble, so I started humming (mmm, mmm)
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| Fuck you hoes, I came from nothin'
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| They telling me be humble but they know I’m cocky
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| Let me feel myself, yeah, daddy know I’m cocky
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| Ah, my wrist is rocky, come try and stop me
|
| He wanna pop a wheelie
|
| Ride him like a Kawasaki
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| Big Phantom grill, cook the streets like hibachi
|
| I’m sipping saki
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| I’m roll like Gotti
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| Boy, why you always wanna meet me in the lobby
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| He wanna pop a wheelie
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| Ride him like a Kawasaki
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| Kawasaki, Kawasaki, Kawasaki… |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Kawasaki , by - Iggy Azalea. Song from the album Survive The Summer, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп