Robyn - Konichiwa b**hes lyrics

You wanna rumble in my jungle I'll take you on Stampede your rumpa And send you home You wanna rumble in space I put my laser on stun And on the north pole I'll ice you son You wanna thrilla in mah nilla You'll be k**er bee stung Wanna taste of vanilla Better watch your tongue 'Cause I'll hammer your toe Like a pediatrician Saw you in half Like I'm a magician Tear you down Like I'm in demolition Count you out Like a mathematician I'm so very hot that when I rob your mansion You ain't call the cops, you call the firestation 'Cause my flavor's so sweet You'll be zoom, zoom, zoom Don't even get me started on my bada-boom-booms One left, one right - thats how I organize 'em You know I fill my cups no need to supersize em' Right now you probably thinking "how she get in them jeans" Well, I'm gifted all natural and burstin the seams Konichiwa b**hes Konichiwa b**hes Don't I look tasty like a french bon-bon Even more sweeter than a cherry bomb Coming with the postman like I'm a mailbomb Comin' in your mouth Makes you say yum-yum Hit the gong-gong Bring the sumos on I'm 'a kick a** all the way to Hong Kong Make the balls bounce like a game of ping-pong Konichiwa b**hes from Beijing to Siagon Got nothing on me 'Cause you know you're so bum Dom-didi-dom-didididi-dom-dom Check the scenario I'm 'a bust your ear drum And leave you heads ringing With a ring-a-ding-dong Busy on the mic Since the day I was what? (Born) Check out my style it's the rock of what? (Mo') Shine is on me like a dog on what? (Bone) Fight the power Put myself on the throne You know when sh** is getting heavy Like it's weights a ton I will run you down like a marathon Tape you up good Put you in the trunk See you next Tuesday You is a punk