PROBLEM

PROBLEM - Twerk lyrics

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Well guess who’s back in the motherfucking high

With a point 4 for your motherfucking mouth

Hoes recognize and niggas do too

Your girl fuck me cause your dick is boo boo

So what that shit do, you really don’t know?

Be a bunch of paper bro, trust no hoe

It’s silly as v to fall in love with a bitch

If I can make her come if I got a big enough chips

4 to bounce for, got dick for days

Got em wondering, how long, l.a. ballin

We getting my pow on,

Now a nigga looking for some pussy to chal on

On so wassup, I’m with that nasty shit

Pop a pill turning nothin to a nasty trick

Tequila in my system and a half of zip

For how you bust it like a massive clip, good lord!

[Hook]

Feel you baby, yeah I’m tryina feel you baby

That inside do, tryina put this inside you

But first you gotta bend over

And just twerk, twerk, twerk, twerk, twerk

twerk, twerk, twerk, twerk, twerk, right in my sight

Hey, how you doin lil mama, let me whisper in your ear

Tell you something that you might like to hear

Got a sexy lil body and your ass look fat?

Hmm, can I hit that?

I’ma take it from here then

My pimping friend told me I should break her from here then

Asked for her name before she opened her mouth

I snatched her keys bought a purse and like she taking me out

I gotta do it, do it, do it, do it, do it,

She like the music, I like her

She like the music, I like her

Fuck it, we go together, like the weather when I change my mind

That boy got the bizz, come to your house ignore the kids

Where the fuck is the fridge

Won’t you twerk it for a real and let me do my stuff

And if you put that p down let this d go up

[Hook]

Feel you baby, yeah I’m tryina feel you baby

That inside do, tryina put this inside you

But first you gotta bend over

And just twerk, twerk, twerk, twerk, twerk

twerk, twerk, twerk, twerk, twerk, right in my sight

Now you wanna bust it, bust it open, keep it real

Don’t be actin all shy, go hed blame it on the pill

Go head blame it on the liquor, while you licking on that girl you came with

I went down you came quick

Got that hall of fame did, got that hit your brain did

Got that know I fucked your friends

They gonn let me bang it

Leave that boy you came with

Money talkin, money talkin, he don’t speak my language

Pills make me so dangerous,

Hold up baby give you bop bop, boppin like the speakers is gone

Leave a million on the floor by the end of this song

D boys going nuts, throwing dollars like crazy

Keep twerkin like that you gonn be having my baby

Yeah you gonn be havin my baby

Yeah keep twerkin like that you gonn be having my baby

Yeah you gonn be havin my baby

Yeah keep twerkin like that you gonn be having my baby

Yeah you gonn be havin my baby

[Hook]

Feel you baby, yeah I’m tryina feel you baby

That inside do, tryina put this inside you

But first you gotta bend over

And just twerk, twerk, twerk, twerk, twerk

twerk, twerk, twerk, twerk, twerk, right in my sight.

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