Cash Out - She Twerkin lyrics

rate me

See me, baby, now I’mma do it

She told me smack her on the booty

She say I got too many hoes

She say I got too many shows

But she twerking

But she twerking

But she twerking

But she twerking

But she twerking

But she twerking

But she twerking

But she twerking

What’s up, baby? I see you, you watching

Versace like Biggie, my watch is Rolly

These hoes say holly molly, you stole it

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

A nigga so burry, drive her out when he’s snoring

He kiki for the free free took lil’ kiki to Waikiki

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

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

See me, baby, now I’mma do it

She told me smack her on the booty

She say I got too many hoes

She say I got too many shows

But she twerking

But she twerking

But she twerking

But she twerking

But she twerking

But she twerking

But she twerking

But she twerking

Ferrari, retarded, no bank, retarded

These hoes, they tardy, they missing, I’m sorry

Ferragamo for freak-o, I seize this cappuccino

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

Got your girl saying I want to do foo-foo

Got your girl at my front door in a tutu

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

Spenz and dyeing on a beast, say uh, uh

See me, baby, now I’mma do it

She told me smack her on the booty

She say I got too many hoes

She say I got too many shows

But she twerking

But she twerking

But she twerking

But she twerking

But she twerking

But she twerking

But she twerking

But she twerking