Chorus:
Im looking up north while you touching down south
Im saying where I want it so you takin it out.....
1x keep on going.... going... going, down south
1x keep on going... going... gone and kiss that mouth
Repeat:
Kiss that. mwah, mwah, mwah...
Verse 1:
He went down and he kissed it. This pink p**** no lipstick
More like lip gloss when its sticky. Ain't no b**** bossin like Iggy
Im gettin head with my shades on. He head over heels he way gone
Got his face looking all painted on. When he done gettin his taste on
But ain't no returnin the favor
When you get done put yo name on this waiver
Makin a statement. Bout how you ate this... Banana pudding and vanilla wafer
Im given it to you no chaser... But this p**** be wet on the rocks
Iggy do fades and braids it really don't matter. This p**** gone drip on them locks
That hello kitty no pencil pouch. This p**** neat like its stenciled out
I got his tongue shining call him Mr Clean. Its like listerine when he rinse it out
Got these girls callin on missions now & they say they mad cause they missin' out
But im verifying his face card and he say he love it when he kiss it now
Chorus:
Im looking up north while you touching down south
Im saying where I want it so you takin it out.....
1x keep on going.... going... going, down south
1x keep on going... going... gone and kiss that mouth
Repeat:
Kiss that. mwah, mwah, mwah...
Verse 2:
Im Jumping out the gym like a m****f***in laker, ho
Do me one favor. Don't do me no favors
And I get 380... Every time he 360
Got my old dude calling. Got my new dude with me
Started in the A.... then he licked me to the bay...
Pit stop in Texas... Slow it up, drank
Askin Baby how it taste? I bet it taste good
I be coolin out on slauson... I bet it taste hood
Got me like Yeah, I'm Gucci.... Farragamo an louie
No department stores im in boutiques
If it ain't high class it don't suit me
Got that bubbleisious, that chewy. Make yo man act like a groupie
You like fruit? then imagine I'm smoothie
p**** monster.... give me that tunchi
Said he wanna blow fish... I'm hootie. Follow my legs... to my booty
Self sufficient I do me... Broke hoes think I'm boujee
Moody who me? wild and unruly
So I drop the top on that 2 seat while his tounge roll on my tootsie
Im looking up north while you touching down south
Im saying where I want it so you takin it out.....
1x keep on going.... going... going, down south
1x keep on going... going... gone and kiss that mouth
Repeat:
Kiss that. mwah, mwah, mwah...
Verse 1:
He went down and he kissed it. This pink p**** no lipstick
More like lip gloss when its sticky. Ain't no b**** bossin like Iggy
Im gettin head with my shades on. He head over heels he way gone
Got his face looking all painted on. When he done gettin his taste on
But ain't no returnin the favor
When you get done put yo name on this waiver
Makin a statement. Bout how you ate this... Banana pudding and vanilla wafer
Im given it to you no chaser... But this p**** be wet on the rocks
Iggy do fades and braids it really don't matter. This p**** gone drip on them locks
That hello kitty no pencil pouch. This p**** neat like its stenciled out
I got his tongue shining call him Mr Clean. Its like listerine when he rinse it out
Got these girls callin on missions now & they say they mad cause they missin' out
But im verifying his face card and he say he love it when he kiss it now
Chorus:
Im looking up north while you touching down south
Im saying where I want it so you takin it out.....
1x keep on going.... going... going, down south
1x keep on going... going... gone and kiss that mouth
Repeat:
Kiss that. mwah, mwah, mwah...
Verse 2:
Im Jumping out the gym like a m****f***in laker, ho
Do me one favor. Don't do me no favors
And I get 380... Every time he 360
Got my old dude calling. Got my new dude with me
Started in the A.... then he licked me to the bay...
Pit stop in Texas... Slow it up, drank
Askin Baby how it taste? I bet it taste good
I be coolin out on slauson... I bet it taste hood
Got me like Yeah, I'm Gucci.... Farragamo an louie
No department stores im in boutiques
If it ain't high class it don't suit me
Got that bubbleisious, that chewy. Make yo man act like a groupie
You like fruit? then imagine I'm smoothie
p**** monster.... give me that tunchi
Said he wanna blow fish... I'm hootie. Follow my legs... to my booty
Self sufficient I do me... Broke hoes think I'm boujee
Moody who me? wild and unruly
So I drop the top on that 2 seat while his tounge roll on my tootsie