She Twerkin - Ca$h Out

See me grabbin' on my tooly

She told me smack her on the booty

She say I got too many hoes

She say I got too many shows

But she twerkin'

But she twerkin'

But she twerkin'

But she twerkin'

But she twerkin'

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But she twerkin'

But she twerkin'

Whats up, baby?

I see you, you watching

Versace like Biggie, my watch is Rolly

This ho say holly molly, you stole it

Oh, no, no, pay for it, be foreign, go touring

A nigga so burry, drop her off when he’s snoring

He kiki for the free-free, took lil Keke to Waikiki

Put Louis, with Gucci, put a hoochie with a hoochie

We do the oochie coochie, but I’m still grabbing on my tooly

See me grabbin' on my tooly

She told me smack her on the booty

She say I got too many hoes

She say I got too many shows

But she twerkin'

But she twerkin'

But she twerkin'

But she twerkin'

But she twerkin'

But she twerkin'

But she twerkin'

But she twerkin'

Ferrari, retarded, no brain, retarded

These hoes, they tardy, they missing, Im sorry

Ferragamo for freak-o, I seize this cappuccino

Baby, Im beating nino, that your boyfriend, I bet you he know

Got your girl saying, «What it do, fufu?»

Got your girl at my front door in a tutu

Yeah, she got that million dollar mouth, ooh, ooh

Spinz and Dun on the beat, say ooh, ooh

See me grabbin' on my tooly

She told me smack her on the booty

She say I got too many hoes

She say I got too many shows

But she twerkin'

But she twerkin'

But she twerkin'

But she twerkin'

But she twerkin'

But she twerkin'

But she twerkin'

But she twerkin'