Chorus: repeats 2x
How many dollars its gone take
To see you bounce that a** girl make that a** twurk
How many dollars its gone take
To see you bounce it, work it, twurk it, work it girl
Verse 1:
[Thug Addict]
Girl i like the way the way you shaking that thing
Working that thing, let me see you twurking that thing
[Guy]
It's the mra you know how we do the do ah
Flossin' with Ballin Music Group ah
[Thug Addict]
Stop stunting, girl let me smack that thang up
Stop stunting, girl let me see you back that thang up
[Guy]
Who I be? The M. Rah neat-o
I'm down with Ballin, mobbin' wit Beelow
I be the rhyme sayer, she be's that rump shaker
I be's that back break, we known as the money makers
[Thug Addict]
Up in here they got mo girls then Bayou Cla**ic
Who shake it the hardest, work like a master
Like Jay-Z, and J.D. money ain't no thang
Let me see ya twurk twurk it in that g-string
Don't front let me see yo money maker shake
How many dollars will it take wooday?
Chorus : repeats 2x
Hook 1:
Here kitty kitty, back that azz up [repeat 3x]
Back that azz up, here kitty kitty [repeat 2x]
Hook 2:
Work that kitty kat, bounce dat azz ho [repeat 3x]
Bounce dat azz ho, work that kitty kat, work that kitty kat
Verse 2: [Beelow]
I see you in the club, I luv the way you twurk that thang
Girl you was handling yo business the way you pop it in that g-string
Up and down like a rodeo bronco
Bucking so hard you make a n***a wanna honk ho
How many dollars?, How many its gone take?
What will it take to move that g-string out the way?
Don't stunt girl, won't you work it how u want to
Here's 50 dollars show a n***a what'cha gone do
Lap dance, or we can take it to the back
Love strippin' in the club, let me put you on yo back
If you wit, yeah I'm wit it, won't you come and get it girl
Earring in you f**ing tongue make a n***a go girl
Won't cha pop that thang (no it won't stop)
Won't cha twurk that thang (no we won't stop)
Come on pop that thang (no it won't stop, no we won't stop, no it won't
Stop)
Chorus repeats 2x
Hook 1 repeats 1x
Hook 2 repeats 1x
Verse 3: [Ms. Peaches]
You wanna get it, get it, get it my a** n***a
You got some f**ing nerves coming wit them weak a** lines
Thinking you 'bout to get served, n***a please
I ain't about shaking my a** for no n***a
I'ma go getter, ghetto b**h
Clockin' my own scrilla
How the f** you figure that you can pay for this a**?
You couldn't afford me even if you had a trunk load of cash
Couldn't last a damn minute if I was twurking my thang
I have you screaming (stop)!
NO!, now what's my f**ing name
f** biggied bounce, b**h I'm trying to make some real money
So put them dollars in yo pocket cause I find that sh** funny
Always be them cheap a** n***as won't you to work that string
But when it come down to f**ing he ain't even got no thang
You holla working it twurking it, n***a you need ta start jurkin' it
Cause I'ma break it and take, f**ing right I'm tryin' to make it
So how many dollars its gone take for you lick on this click?
Now get the f** out my face
Chorus repeats 2x
Hook 1 repeats 1x
Hook 2 repeats 1x
Chorus repeats 2x