Iggy Azalea - Down South Şarkı Sözleri

Iggy Azalea şarkıcısının popüler şarkılarından Down South şarkısının sözlerini sizlerle paylaşıyoruz. Iggy Azalea - Down South Şarkı Sözleri sitemize 2 Kasım 2014 Pazar tarihinde admin tarafından eklenmiştir.

(Hook)
Lookin up north while you touchin' down south I'm
sayin' where I want it so, you takin' it out I'm
lookin up north while you touchin' down south I'm
sayin' where I want it so, you takin' it out Keep
on going going, going, going, going, down south Keep
on going going, going, going, going, kiss that mouth Keep
on going going, going, going, going, down south Keep
on going going, going, going, going, kiss that mouth Kiss
that muah muah, muah, (4x) Kiss
that He!

went down and he kissed it This
pink (meow) no lipstick More
like lip gloss when it's sticky Ain't
no bitch bossin' like Iggy I'm
gettin' head with my shades on He
head over heels he, wake on Got
his face lookin' all painted on When
he done gettin' his taste on But
aint no returnin' this favor When
you get done put your name on this waver Makin
a statement bout how you ate this Fittin'a
put it and finna I'm?
givin' it to you no chaser But
this (meow) be wet on the rocks Iggy
do fades and, braids it really don't matter This
pussy gon' drip on them locks That
Hello Kitty no; pencil pouch This
pussy neat like it's stenciled out I
got his tongue shinin' call, him Mr Clean. It's
like Listerine when he rinse it out I
got his girls callin' on missions now When
they say they mad 'cause they missin' out But
I'm very fine and his face is clogged And
he say he love it when he kissin' now (Hook)

Jumpin
out the dam like a motherfuckin' laker hoe Do
me one favor don't, do me no favors And
I get 380 every time he 360s Got
my old dude calling go, my new dude with me Startin in the A then he lead me the Bay Pit
stop in Texas Ask?
him "baby how, it taste I, bet it taste good' Pullin out in slauson I; better taste hood Got
me like "yeah I'm, Gucci Ferragamo, and, Louis" No
department stores I'm in boutiques If
it ain't high class it don't suit me Got
that bubblicious that; chewy Make
your man act like a groupie You
like fruit then imagine I'm smoothie Pussy
Monster give; me that tunechi Said
he want a blow fish I'm, hoodie Follow
my legs to my booty Self
sufficient I do me Broke
hoes think I'm boujee Moody
who... me Why?
man I'm? rudie So
I drop the top on my two seat While
he roll his tongue on my tootsie (Hook)