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Rowdy Songtext |
Artist: K-Kwik
Titel: Rowdy
[Chorus: K-Kwik]
Gettin rowdy! (haha, rowdy) Rowdy!
We gettin rowdy! (get rowdy on ya ass)
Bout to move some things! Rowdy! (gettin rowdy, yeah)
[K-Kwik]
So many damn styles get tossed up in the mix
I got 'em yellin, get rowdy, K-Kwik (We gettin rowdy!)
I'ma move some things
They wanna see me, but move and shake it ass Jada Lang
I got ya flesh crawlin when you see me, ladies wanna feel wit me
Knuckleheads wanna try and be me, I get down like so-easy
I get greasy, low down dirty ass sleazy
Tease me, I be the rash, have ya ass
Hollerin, sufferin succotash, I ain't fearin nobody
Damn right, K-Kwik gettin rowdy
[Chorus: K-Kwik]
Gettin Rowdy! Rowdy! ('Bout gettin rowdy)
We gettin rowdy! (Yeah, let 'em now)
Bout to move some things! Rowdy! (Yeah, gettin rowdy)
[K-Kwik]
I'mma be a legend like Timmy and Lassie
I get sassy, yeah, on to spit more ass, nasty
They call me K-Kwik
I'm the hottest thang burnin since a bowl of grits
Comin fast, and kickin ass, squarin like a bad rash
Kick them heads, movin boppin like whiplash
Don't get stuck, shakin toss like a salad
I'm being over here, cuz K-Kwik ain't havin it
Doors we bust, kickin dust, Apple Jacks, better hush
Beein lady, dog daddy, bringin drama, bout to bust
Pump your fist, and get rowdy like that
Pump your fist, or get ya head rack crack
[instrumental break-down]
[K-Kwik]
So many damn styles get tossed up in the mix
I got 'em yellin, get rowdy, K-Kwik (We gettin rowdy!)
I'ma move some things
They wanna see me, but move and shake it ass Jada Lang
I got ya flesh crawlin when you see me, ladies wanna feel wit me
Knuckleheads wanna try and be me, I get down like so-easy
I get greasy, low down dirty ass sleazy
Tease me, I be the rash, have ya ass
Hollerin, sufferin succotash, I ain't fearin nobody
You can bet ya ass, K-Kwik gettin rowdy
[Chorus: K-Kwik]
Gettin Rowdy! Rowdy! (Don't let me get rowdy on ya ass)
We gettin rowdy! (Yeah, let 'em now)
Bout to move some things! Rowdy!
[K-Kwik]
I'ma be a legend like Timmy and Lassie
I get sassy, on to spit more ass, nasty
They call me K-Kwik
I'm the hottest thang burnin since a bowl of grits
Comin fast, and kickin ass, squarin like a bad rash
Kick them heads, movin boppin like whiplash
Don't get stuck, shakin toss like a salad
I'm being over here, cuz K-Kwik ain't havin it
Doors we bust, kickin dust, Apple Jacks, better hush
Beein lady, dog daddy, bringin drama, bout to bust
Pump your fist, and get rowdy like that
Pump your fist, or get ya head rack crack
Move some things... |
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