"Teqkilla" lyrics
"Teqkilla"
Down the drain, down the drain, down the drain
Dow-, dow-, dow-, dow-, dow-, dow-, dow-, dow-
Make it drop, down the drain
We squeeze, we sniff (Oh), we, we cut it up
M-, M-, M-, M.I.A.
The ultimate
Yeah (Down the drain), it's M.I.A. (Down the drain)
Oh (Drown the drain), wow (Dow-, dow-, dow-, dow-, dow-, dow-, dow-, dow-, make it drop)
It's M.I.A. (Drown the drain), wow (Drown the drain)
It's M.I.A. (Drown the drain), wow (Dow-, dow-, dow-, dow-, dow-, dow-, dow-, dow-, make it drop)
Rock it (Rock it to the stars), rock it (Rock it to the space)
Rock it (Rock it to the bar), rock it (off your fucking face)
Rock (Shake), rock (Shake), rock (Shake, uh), rock (Shake, uh)
Joh-, Joh-, Joh-, Joh-
J-Johnnie keep walking, J-Jack does too much coke
J-Jim Beam and Jameson, they just gave me joke
When I see Pernod, I say, "Oh, hell nah!"
Kahlua's a turn off, I tell him to Smirnoff
Captain Morgan, a shake with sparks
When we hang out, he shoots arrows through my heart
Blue-, Blue Tattoo, chilling up in Malibu
He got 99 Bananas, but he's not my boo
I got sticky, sticky, icky, icky weed
I got a shot of tequila in me
I got sticky, sticky, icky, icky weed
I got a shot of tequila in me
When I met Seagram's, Ch-Ch-Chivas down my spine
Go-Go-Got me on the dance floor then we start to wine
His ex, Sambuca, she just a hooker
I put it on a Chila but I want tequila
I'll get you off your fucking face, I told you what to do
You want your mother; your something-or-other
I'll get you off your fucking face
You wound up in another place
Your brother; you fucking nutter
I got sticky, sticky, icky, icky weed
I got a shot of tequila in me
I got sticky, sticky, icky, icky weed
I got a shot of tequila in me
I got sticky, sticky, icky, icky weed
I got a shot of tequila in me
I got sticky, sticky, icky, icky weed
I got a shot of tequila in me
Eh, what you say?
Eh, what you say?
Down the drain
Down the drain
Down the drain
D-d-d-d-d-d-, make it drop
Down the drain
I got sticky, sticky, icky, icky weed
I got a shot of tequila in me
I got sticky, sticky, icky, icky weed
I got a shot of tequila in me
I got sticky, sticky, icky, icky weed
I got a shot of tequila in me
I got sticky, sticky, icky, icky weed
I got a shot of tequila in me
Rock (Shake), rock (Shake), rock (Shake, uh), rock (Shake, uh)
Rock it (Rock it to the stars), rock it (Rock it to the stage)
Rock it walkin' to the bar, rock it off your fucking face
Rock (Shake), rock (Shake), rock (Shake, uh), rock (Shake, uh)
I got sticky, sticky, icky, icky weed
I got a shot of tequila in me
I got sticky, sticky, icky, icky weed
I got a shot of tequila in me
I got sticky, sticky, icky, icky
Eh, eh, eh, what you say?
Eh, eh, eh, what you say?
Eh, eh, eh, what you say?
Eh, eh, eh, what you say?
Rock it (Rock it to the stars), rock it (Rock it to the stage)
Rock it walkin' to the bar, rock it off your fucking face
Rock (Shake), rock (Shake), rock (Shake, uh), rock (Shake, uh)
Rock
Eh, eh, eh, what you say?
Eh, eh, eh, what you say?
Eh, eh, eh, what you say?
Eh, eh, eh, what you say?
Writer(s): David James Andrew Taylor, Mathangi Arulpragasam, Christopher William Mercer, Cherry Tricia Byron Withers, John Graham Hill
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- M.I.A. Lyrics
album:
"/\/\/\Y/\ (Maya)" (2010)
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