Soulja Boy

Soulja Boy - Twerkin Like Miley lyrics

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I’m riding in a Gotti, I’m riding in a Rrari

All these niggas in a party, in a party

Pull up to the club in a Rrari, in a Rrari

In the club off a Gotti, off a Gotti

She bad and she twerking like Miley

Turn up

She twerking like Miley, she twerking like Miley

She twerking like Miley, she twerking like Miley

Pull up to the club in a Rrari, in a Rrari

Pull up at the club in a Gotti

She twerking like Miley, she twerking like Miley

She twerking like Miley, she twerking like Miley

Miley, Miley, Miley

Pull up to the club in a Rrari

Pull up to the club in a Gotti

She twerking like Miley, I’m just stepping in the party

Yellow diamonds shorty, pulling up in that Aston Martin

Ferrari, Ferrari, Bugatti, I would never say that I’m sorry

I would never say that I’m sorry ‘cause she is twerking like Miley

She twerking like Miley, she twerking like sorry

She drop it, she drop it, she pocket

She… she dropping, she twerking, won’t stop it

I love it, I love it, I love it

She twerking like Miley in public

She licking, I love it, she does it

Yes, I love it the way that she does it

She twerking like Miley, I step in the party

I pull in the Gotti, I’m all a Ferrari

I step in the party, I do not say sorry

That’s that Miley, followed by Rrari

Soulja Boy tell ‘em I’m friend of the party

I’m starting the party, one of them says that she wanted a party

My mind on Miley, she twerking like Miley

Oh my God, darling

Pull up in the club in a Rrari, in a Rarri

Leaving out the club in a Gotti, a Gotti

Soulja Boy still in a party

Oh my God, she twerking like Miley

Turn up

She twerking like Miley, she twerking like Miley

She twerking like Miley, she twerking like Miley

Turn up

Pull up in the club in a Rrari, in a Rarri

Roll out the club in a Gotti

Twerking like Miley

You know I don’t say sorry

And she keep twerking like Miley

I’m rolling up in Ferraris and I’m driving in Aston Martins

I’m living in mansions and condos

While she twerking in our apartments

I’m living in mansions and condos

While she twerking in our apartments

She twerking like her name is Miley

I’m loving the way that she winding

She twerking and drop all the time

She running, she all in my mind

I’m running these plans and I’m throwing no games

And I’m throwing … signs

I’m running, I’m planning, I’m taking these trains

And I’m throwing money like gang signs

She twerking it like Miley Cyrus

I’m like baby, I need to try this

I’m smoking on kush, get the highest

We hop on my jet and start flying

She licking my pants, she must be a fan

I’m like baby, I am no stylist

Hop up on this dick, get to riding

Soulja Boy, tell ‘em I’m styling

Pull up to the club in a Rrari

Pull up other club in a Gotti, in a Gotti

Soulja Boy still in a party, in a party

Oh my God, she twerking like Miley

Turn up

She twerking like Miley, she twerking like Miley

Oh my God, she twerking like Miley

She twerking like Miley, she twerking like Miley

Oh my God, my God, she twerking like Miley

Miley, Miley

Twerking it, she twerking it

She twerking it, she twerking it

Twerking like Miley

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