Gunplay - She Twerkin' lyrics

[Intro:] Ells, seven, squells Squell bells, what the f**? Break that b**h purse, man (Gunplay!) [Bridge:] She see me grabbing on my tulip She told me smack on her booty She say I got too many hoes She say I got too many shows [Hook x2:] She workin', she t**n' I'm pimpin', you simpin' [Verse:] I'm pimping like I'm [?] Your'e simping like you should My face all on my poster Counting, gripping, gripping wood Under surveillance, police need a bigger lense 'cause I bought another rollie, and a bigger Benz b**hes f** with me, they know They gotta break their purse She choosin' with the best 'Cause she's stressing with the worst Your'e f**ing with the trill The other n***as just prototypes Don Logan, [?] might, I don't even hold a mic Lame-a** n***as singing songs for these dicks**ers Same song she playing While she let another trick f** her Time equals money, so ho ya better co*k it b**h better s** it in my pocket like a rocket [Bridge] [Hook x2]