Young Strike - DEYCANTHANDLEIT (Twerk It) lyrics

[Intro: Youngin] Yeah, I don't think you realize what you're about to witness Strike, they don't know what they're about to witness Uh, DC look I need all my ladies to get to the floor I need all my fellas to get them racks ready Because it's about to go the f** down In three, two, one (twerk it, twerk it, twerk it, twerk it) [hook] They can't handle it, they can't handle it They can't handle it, they can't handle it (twerk it, twerk it, twerk it, twerk it) [Verse 1: Youngin] They can't handle it uh, they can't handle it uh The way that you're climbing that pole like you're trying to dismantle it I'm trying to take advantage of this moment Let's go to the telly I'll put that p**y in a coma, sheesh Shorty making it bounce biggity bounce like New Orleans Taking off her garments, working for that money 'cause she wants it Like she won it, and it's the grand prize Dark skin, Inga Marchand, the slanted eyes Youngin I'm the coach, but shorty running the plays That money start to get thrown, she clap it like Jhonni Blaze Or Lanipop, I got that lollipop, just keep on making that body drop Like Puffy, Busta and Mason Betha shorty keep on making that 'Body Rock' But don't stop the party just arch your back We got a man down, roger that I'm trying to end up on top of that And beat box like Rocky, jack Or a hockey match, flow cold, my wrist game is perfect I wanna see you work it and (twerk it, twerk it, twerk it, twerk it) sheesh [hook] [Verse 2: Young Strike] Now break it down for me, such a lap dance show I'm slapping booties with some stacks of fifties watch it roll p**y here, make a n***a feel like a s**er She got her titties in my face I think I want to f** her Pluck her booty, got her twitching, make her thighs wave She looking back at it with that pull my hair face Well go on drop a little lower for this green shower Then work it up and down on this deep stick tower, damn Straight freaks on money mission I'm getting bread, she's getting bread even if I spend it Real n***a, let her feel what I got to give Then she gonna twerk it, got her running like a fire drill, b**h Bring it here and let a n***a eat Then swallow every drip drop when a n***a skeet It's Young Strike, Black Sheep king steady working Now make it clap when ya (twerk it, twerk it, twerk it, twerk it) [Verse 3: Youngin] She's on fiyah, like Maliah If you ain't rocking with shorty then you'se a liar DC we up in this motherf**er now Lincoln Heights n***a we gon' tear this motherf**er down But the only reason we came is to see shorty doing her thing Youngin and Young Strike are the names that's making p**y n***as complain, I Like the way that you move it, you do it like no other You popping that p**y like you're trying to become a mother And I'm trying to go half if you bout that life She said "about that life, please, I'm bout that twice" I think you're trying to start something on purpose, your body perfect I love the way you work it and how you (twerk it, twerk it, twerk it, twerk it) sheesh