Lloyd

Lloyd - Twerk Off feat. Juicy J lyrics

rate me

[Intro:]

Drummer boy, drummer boy

Hey yeah, boy

Hey yeah, yeah!

Oh, oh

Hook:

Girl you're hotter than all them hoes modelling, oh, oh

And I just keep on tipping

Pouring out them dollars in (you know it, you know, you know it)

It's about to be a twerk off, be a twerk off

Pull your skirt down, down, down, oh take your shirt off!

Anything she can do, you can do better

I don't see nobody here who better than you

Girl, I love to see you twerk, love the way you go to work

You be killing competition ‘cause you let it go berserk!

Come and get this money, girl, it's yours!

I can keep them dollars coming, they say when it rains it pours

Throwing money to the ceiling til it's covering the floor

It's a twerk off, but we know who winning (you, of course)

Grab some girlfriends and let's sneak up in my apartment

We can all go to the penthouse and just vibe out and put you in the wig

Girl, if you in, shake it like you'll never shake it again,

Take it so deep, I don't know when it end!

I know it's no mistake, you should be in first place!

Hook:

You're hotter than all them hoes modelling, oh, oh

And I just keep on tipping

Pouring out them dollars in (you know it, you know, you know it)

It's about to be a twerk off, be a twerk off

Pull your skirt down, down, down, oh take your shirt off!

First you gotta pop it, then you gotta drop it

Even though the haters watching, you don't have to stop it!

Call it murder cause you killing when you take it to the ceiling

Got me losing all control when you work it on the pole-ole-ole!

You know you the best, cause you gonna do what she won't do

You keep it out the box, them other chicks be typical!

That's why I throw it up, you love how I be tipping you

Before you start this twerk off, baby, take that shirt of!

And grab some girlfriends and let's sneak up in my apartment

We can all go to the penthouse and just vibe out and put you in the wig

Girl, if you in, shake it like you'll never shake it again,

Take it so deep, I don't know when it end!

I know it's no mistake, you should be in first place!

Hook:

You're hotter than all them hoes modelling, oh, oh

And I just keep on tipping

Pouring out them dollars in (you know it, you know, you know it)

It's about to be a twerk off, be a twerk off

Pull your skirt down, down, down, oh take your shirt off!

Yeah! the way she work that pole it's time for her to work mine (mine)

And she suck it so good I just might go blind (blind)

And her ass is so fat (fat), damn that chick so fine (fine)

She OK in the face but Beyonce from behind

She clapped her ass for cheese, cause my chips stacking like....

I'm rich and I'm single, blowing twenty-thousand in singles

Baddest chick you've never seen before,

I make it rain, they clean the floor

I throw a stack, she come and get it,

I'll throw some more, I'm not going broke!

Booty like no other, she get it from her mother

Throwing bands in the club, smoking more than Chris Tucker

Weed naps and weed raps, I can't stop, no relapse

Nothing but models, tripping on....

Take em back to the crib and continue the party!

Hook:

Girl, you're hotter than all them hoes modelling, oh, oh

And I just keep on tipping

Pouring out them dollars in (you know it, you know, you know it)

It's about to be a twerk off, be a twerk off

Pull your skirt down, down, down, oh take your shirt off!

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