Twerk It (feat. Ty Dolla $ign, Wiz Khalifa, Wale)

Bend it over for daddy Gon' look back at it Gon' wipe that Oh you know I like it when you Twerk it on it, twerk it on it Girl twerk it on it, girl twerk it on it Twerk it on it, girl twerk it on it Oh twerk it on it, girl twerk it on it Girl twerk it on it, twerk on it Twerk it on it I like the way that booby jump like a brawl I like the way you walk that ass like a dog I like the way you keepin' it on call You like the way I spend that money at the mall Corn bread ass, soft like [?] Got my dick hard [?] Only chase money, we ain't chasin' no kitten But I work that mouth out, drop down gimme fifty Sippin' black remy, riding in black Porsche's [?] and Becky, black in white fortress Tonight they be mine, tomorrow they yours Loud in my blunt, kick hard like horses You a good girl, hell nah Scared of the hood girl, hell nah Scared to get high girl, hell nah On that bitch, scared to ride girl, hell nah Scared of a fast car, hell nah Like a Nascar, hell nah You want a broke broke, hell nah If you broke, what you doing hell for I be be throwing hella money at these bitches Makin' it rain, you niggas looking hella sunny little bitches Rich niggas wearing, fuck niggas hate Go and throw it on me, it'll go away I said twerk it on that bitch Working with a grip I'm on yo magic carpet, put a turban on my head Oh c'mere you pretty little chick I'm a get inside and work, like a surgeon in this bitch Dude she throw that thang in the boot Now lemme take a look it in your pack This is a googly moogly that thang is juicy Suicide pullin' up, who is y'all on the bus Super high got them inside the whole crowd rolling up Who am I [?] Like I'm part lamb party Yo I'm outta here