Kid Ink - She Twerkin lyrics

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' Shawty gon' toss that pussy
At me like an alley oop
There's some bitches in this club
But ain't none as bad as you
With an ass as fat as yours
Watch me make it thunder storm
Flyer than a G-6, come on shawty come aboard
You deserve an award or a trophy
I ain't jokin'
Looking at it from the front and
I can see that ass pokin'

Out your dress
Thirty minutes have you coming out your dress
Spend a one night stand with me
Make you change your address
Get it on the first night, baby
I ain't here to judge
Say you want that dope dick
I can be your plug
We can get it in this club
We can get it in the whip
First you gotta show them lips if
You tryna get a tip

It's some big booty bitches in the building
Ooh-wee the way she clap her hands
The way she clap her booty
And I'm like "oh my God Becky
Look at her butt"
Got called the trashman ‘cause she got
Some junk in her trunk

She put that arch in her back
She started throwing it back
You know I'm watching it wiggle
I let her grab on my missile
She say I'm fucking tonight
She let me know it's official
The way she sluprin' and twerkin' she
Might just get her a Birkins
Grabbing on that tooly
Smackin' on that booty
I told her "twerk" she say "why"
I say "why? because I'm Boosie"

I walked off in that club
Walked up and I approached her
First she say I was a dog
Now she twerkin' up in my Rover
Surfing up in my Rover
Showing off like she supposed to
She ain't have to tell me smack her ass
I smacked it ‘fore she told me
Got too many hoes, I'm loaded
She twerk on the pole so perfect
Sassy mouth every time she talk
But she show me that she worth it

Twerk she twerk it, she twerk
Dropping that ass all the way to the dirt
You know she bad twerkin' it all in my pants
Twerkin' it all in my shirt
Aww fuck, say she got a man
I'm like "so what?"
Toot it up for a real one with a million
Oh yeah (okay)
I got her on that D'Usse

Told her pop that oochie coochie
Smack her on the booty
Do it for the Vine, do it for the dollar sign
Pull them panties to the side
Girl don't sigh
She twerkin', go ‘head, don't be nervous
Club hot, it's the furnace
I know your feet hurtin'
In them heels, so high, no lie for certain

Get away from them squares and
Throw that in a circle
See me grabbing on the booty
My goonies got the tooly
Said it's Kid Ink, baby
Who the fuck is you confusing?
Bust it, bust it
Bust it down bust it bus side of the Bendo
Used to be my old ho
Now she acting brand new

Shawty from the hood, tell from her tattoo
Both sides go up, I just call her Lambo
Left, right, l left
Right I hit that Tina Ike
She drop down and twerk it and
Now I see the light