Drumma Boy - Twerk Off lyrics

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Drumma Boy - Twerk Off lyrics

[Hook] Girl you're hotter than all them hoes modeling and I just keep on tipping Pouring out them dollars and it's about to be a twerk off, be a twerk off Pull your skirt down, take your shirt off [Lloyd] Anything she can do, you can do better I don't see nobody here who's better than you Girl, I love to see you twerk, love the way you go to work You be k**ing 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 'till it's covering the floor It's a twerk off, but we know who's winning (you, of course) Grab some girlfriends and let's synch up with my partner and them 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] Girl you're hotter than all them hoes modeling and I just keep on tipping Pouring out them dollars and it's about to be a twerk off, be a twerk off Pull your skirt down, take your shirt off [Lloyd] First you gotta pop it, then you gotta drop it Even though the haters watching, you don't have to stop it Calling murder cause you k**ing when you take it to the ceiling Got me losing all control when you work it on the pole You know you the best cause you gon' 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 off and; Grab some girlfriends and let's synch up with my partner and them 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] Girl you're hotter than all them hoes modeling and I just keep on tipping Pouring out them dollars and it's about to be a twerk off, be a twerk off Pull your skirt down, take your shirt off [Juicy J] The way she work that pole, it's time for her to work mine And she s** it so good, I just might go blind And her a** so fat, damn that chick so fine She okay in the face but Beyoncé from behind She clapped her a** for cheese cause my chips stacking like Pringles 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 molly Take ‘em back to the crib and continue the party [Hook] Girl you're hotter than all them hoes modeling and I just keep on tipping Pouring out them dollars and it's about to be a twerk off, be a twerk off Pull your skirt down, take your shirt off