Lloyd - Twerk Off lyrics

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

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 killing 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

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

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 killing 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

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

The way she work that pole
It’s time for her to work mine
And she suck it so good
I just might go blind
And her ass so fat, damn that chick so fine
She okay in the face but Beyoncé from behind
She clapped her ass 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

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