Twerk It

Baby just twerk it

Clapping that ass got me nervous

Baby just work it
Drop it down then reverse it (yeah)

Baby just twerk it
All that ass got me nervous(yeah)

Baby just work it
Jiggle that ass in a circle (yeah)

Baby ya body
Look perfect

All that ass
Can't control it

I get behind
Then I go in

Pussy like water
I go swim

All of my jewelry
Is gold bling

Asian girls
Call me Ja Jin

All of my rubbers
Be golden

I fuck till that
Pussy is swollen

Barbarian
Feeling like Conan

Put her to sleep
In a coma

Versace cologne
My aroma

Rolling up dope
Ima stoner

Shawty ass fat
Yea I'm on her

Hustler don't
Stand on the corner

Play this in the club
Taking over

Shake wat ya Moma
Done gave you

I'm right behind
Gotta great view

Up early morning
Ya curfew

Make that ass jump
Then you twerk to

Drop do a split
Bring it back up

Bottles of dusse
Gone act

Came with her friends
She brought back up

Baby just twerk it
Don't act up

Ass everywhere
Bet I black out

Show me its
Worth it

Twerk on the d
That be perfect

Bodies on beats
Couple hearses

Flow sick
Where the nurses

Shaking her ass
Got me lurking

Told me she need
Her sum purses

Bust it open
For a boss

Ain't nothing free
What's the cost

From the club
To the loft

Shoes off
At the door

Twerk that
Hit the floor

Wine on me
Do it slow

She working hard
For the dough

Adam my bro
An he grow

Ain't tryna fuck
You could go

I am a boss
You should know

Fire I'm over
The stove

Franklin
I'm serving the blow

Always around
On the go

Up in the club
Where the hoes

Immigration
I foreign the clothes

Yeah I foreign
The loads

Guyana
I ship in the gold

Shawty breaking
Up dope



Credits
Writer(s): Jahmeel Cupid
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