Lyrics She Twerkin - Ca$h Out

She Twerkin

See me grabbin' on my tooly
She told me smack her on the booty
She say I got too many hoes
She say I got too many shows
But she twerkin'
But she twerkin'
But she twerkin'
But she twerkin'
But she twerkin'
But she twerkin'
But she twerkin'
But she twerkin'
Whats up, baby?
I see you, you watching
Versace like Biggie, my watch is Rolly
This ho say holly molly, you stole it
Oh, no, no, pay for it, be foreign, go touring
A nigga so burry, drop her off when he’s snoring
He kiki for the free-free, took lil Keke to Waikiki
Put Louis, with Gucci, put a hoochie with a hoochie
We do the oochie coochie, but I’m still grabbing on my tooly
See me grabbin' on my tooly
She told me smack her on the booty
She say I got too many hoes
She say I got too many shows
But she twerkin'
But she twerkin'
But she twerkin'
But she twerkin'
But she twerkin'
But she twerkin'
But she twerkin'
But she twerkin'
Ferrari, retarded, no brain, retarded
These hoes, they tardy, they missing, Im sorry
Ferragamo for freak-o, I seize this cappuccino
Baby, Im beating nino, that your boyfriend, I bet you he know
Got your girl saying, «What it do, fufu?»
Got your girl at my front door in a tutu
Yeah, she got that million dollar mouth, ooh, ooh
Spinz and Dun on the beat, say ooh, ooh
See me grabbin' on my tooly
She told me smack her on the booty
She say I got too many hoes
She say I got too many shows
But she twerkin'
But she twerkin'
But she twerkin'
But she twerkin'
But she twerkin'
But she twerkin'
But she twerkin'
But she twerkin'