Lyrics Beat Down - Iggy Azalea , Steve Aoki

What you looking at?
Do I got something in my eye?
Do I got shit up on my face or did my hair catch on fire?
'Cause you really really staring am I something that you like?
Jeez ask for my number, or you can fly a kite
See Im bout to get with it, Im getting ratchet and livid
You think Im cool and forget it
You feeling froggy then ribbit
Be like banana and split it, before your melon i'll split it
I bet you know what you see, its all my girls, you deserve a

Beat down

Stop, wait
Think about it, think about it...

Work, work, run up, if you want some
Hear the drums how they beat, thats how you done
Wait, I should think about it, never mind thats a waste
When this bitch hit the ground
How these Louboutins taste?
Im sorry, club promoter, lets put this in the past
It's 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

Its a party on your face, Im about to dance on it
Bout to dance on it, bout to dance on it
Its a party on your face, Im about to dance on it
Bout to dance on it, bout to dance on it
You win some, you lose some
But her its her day
You win some, you lose some
But her its her day

Beat down

Its a party on your face, and Im about to dance on it
Bout to dance on it, bout to dance on it
Its a party on your face, and Im 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

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

Now swing it at the hoe that you think looking funny
If she came with a man then take all his money
Its the year of the woman, gonn grab a can of these whoopin's
And then as soon she looking, Aoki she gonn get it...
Beat down...
Aoki she gonn get it...
Beat down...
Aoki she gonn get it...
Beat down...