Keisha
Twerk sumthin bitch
(Bust it down baby)
Keisha, she the livest out her parterns
Middle of the stage
For that paper, she gon drop it
She gone off that liquor
Homegurls always blocking
But she love to twerk
They cant stop her
She gone bust it down
Bust it, Bust it down
Bust it down, Bust it down
Bust it, Bust it down
Hold up bitch, bust it down
Bust it, Bust it down
Bust it down, Back that ass up
Hold up hold up, Club God young H-town nigga grippin grain
Got yo main on my dick, and i dont know her name
She gon bust it for a rich nigga with some fame
Heard she got the wett wett
Im finna make her rain
Trick throw that ass like a mutha fuckin pass
If she drop it fast
Ima throw this fuckin cash
It dont matter if she yella or she dark
Long as she tatted
If she thick I gotta have it
Im a stripclub addict
(Hold up, hold up)Gurl im tryin to fuck with you
When I get you to the room, you know what to do
Head down ass up, gurl you know the rules
You finna fuck a fat nigga tonight
Bitch Im the truth
Keisha she the livest out her partnas
Middle of the stage
For that paper she gon drop it
She gone off that liquor
Her homegurls always blocking
But she love to twerk
They cant stop her
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(Bust it down baby)
Keisha, she the livest out her parterns
Middle of the stage
For that paper, she gon drop it
She gone off that liquor
Homegurls always blocking
But she love to twerk
They cant stop her
She gone bust it down
Bust it, Bust it down
Bust it down, Bust it down
Bust it, Bust it down
Hold up bitch, bust it down
Bust it, Bust it down
Bust it down, Back that ass up
Hold up hold up, Club God young H-town nigga grippin grain
Got yo main on my dick, and i dont know her name
She gon bust it for a rich nigga with some fame
Heard she got the wett wett
Im finna make her rain
Trick throw that ass like a mutha fuckin pass
If she drop it fast
Ima throw this fuckin cash
It dont matter if she yella or she dark
Long as she tatted
If she thick I gotta have it
Im a stripclub addict
(Hold up, hold up)Gurl im tryin to fuck with you
When I get you to the room, you know what to do
Head down ass up, gurl you know the rules
You finna fuck a fat nigga tonight
Bitch Im the truth
Keisha she the livest out her partnas
Middle of the stage
For that paper she gon drop it
She gone off that liquor
Her homegurls always blocking
But she love to twerk
They cant stop her
()
Credits
Writer(s): Richard Butler, Donald Ray Jr. Atkins, Kirk Randle, Amber Irabor, Andre Berryman, Gavin Omar Luckett, Justin Seth Riley
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