Beat Down (Original Mix)

What you looking at me?
Do I got something in my eyes?
Do I got shit upon my face and then my hair catch on fire?
'Cause you really really staring at my something that you like

Geez, ask for my number, or you could fly a kite
See I'm 'bout to get with it, I'm getting ratched and live it
You think I'm cool and forget it
You feeling froggy then ribbit

Be like banana and split it, before your melon is splitted up
I bet you know what you see, is all my girls, you deserve 'em

Stop, wait
Think about it

Work, work, run up, if you want some
Hear the drums, how they beat? Here, that's how you done
Wait, I should think about it, never mind
It's a waste, when this bitch hit the ground
How these Louis Vuittons taste?

I'm sorry, the promoter, let's put these in the passes
Just that bitch kept on staring
So I had to whoop that ass

Beat down
Beat down
Beat down
Beat down
Beat down
Beat down

It's a party in your face, I'm about to dance on it
'Bout to dance on it, 'bout to dance on it
It's a party in your face, I'm about to dance on it
'Bout to dance on it, 'bout to dance on it

You win some, you lose some
But her, it's her day
You win some, you lose some
But her, it's her day
Beat down

It's a party in your face, I'm about to dance on it
'Bout to dance on it, 'bout to dance on it
It's a party in your face, I'm about to dance on it
'Bout to dance on it, 'bout to dance on it

Stop, wait, think about it
Beat down
Beat down
Beat down
Beat down
Beat down
Beat down

Check it out ladies no take no lip
Take no lip, take, take no lip
If you rap or you girls, pump your fist
Pump, pump your fist

Now swing it into hold if your bang looking funny
If she came with a man then take all his money
It's the year of the women, go grab a can of these whoopin's
And then as soon as she lookin', aye-o she gonna get it

Beat down
Aye-o she gonna get it
Beat down
Aye-o she gonna get it
Beat down



Credits
Writer(s): Brandon R. Salaam-bailey, Steven Hiroyuki Aoki, Angger Dimas
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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