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cah out - she twerkin (remix) lyrics

ft. juicy j, ty dolla sign, lil boosie & kid ink

(intro)
ca$h out, how ya do it like that?
juicy j, ty dolla $, lil boosie, kid ink

(hook)
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 twerking (but she what?!)
but she twerking (i see you)
but she twerking (but she what?!)
but she twerking (i see you)
but she twerking (aye)
but she twerking (but she what?!)
but she twerking (aye)
but she twerking (but she what?!)

(verse: ca$h out)
shawty gone toss that p-ssy at me like a alley oop
there some b-tches in this club, but there none as bad as you
with an -ss as fat as yours, watch me make it thunderstorm
flier than a g6, come on shawty, come aboard
you deserve an award, a trophee, i ain’t jokin’
lookin’ at it for the fun and i can see that -ss pokin’
out yo dress, thirty minutes have you comin’ out yo 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 jugg
say you want that dope d-ck, i can be yo plug
we can get it in this club, we can get it in the whip
first you gotta show ’em lips if you tryna get a tip

(verse: juicy j)
it’s some big booty b-tches in the buildin’, owy
the way she clap her hand out, the way she clap her booty
i’m like oh, my god, becky look at her b-tt
cut a trash man cause she got some trash in her trunk
she put that arch in her back, she started throwin’ it back
you know i’m watchin’ it with good little grammar
my misses say we f-ckin’ tonight, she let me know it’s official
the way she swerpin’ and twerkin’, she might just get her a birkin’

(verse: lil boosie)
grabbin’ on my tooly, smackin’ on that booty
i told her twerp, she said why i say why
because i’m hoosie
i walked out from that club
walked up and approached her
first she say i was a dawg, now she twerkin’ in my rover
surfin’ up in my rover, showin’ out as she ‘possed to
she ain’t have to tell me how smack i am
as i smacked befo’ she told me
got too many hoes, i’m loaded
she twerk on the pole so perfect
s-ssy mouth every time she talk but she told me that she worth it
twerk

(verse: ty dolla $ign)
she twerkin’ she twerk, droppin’ that -ss all the way to the dirt
leanin’ she back, twerkin’ it all on my pants, twerkin’ it all on my shirt
aw, f-ck, said she got a man, i’m like so what?
put it up for a real one, with a million
oh, yeah, i got her on that deucey
told her pop that oochie-cootchie, smack her on the booty
do it for the fun, do it for the $
pull ’em plenties to the side
girl don’t see me (?)

(verse: kid ink)
she twerkin’, go head, don’t be nervous
so hot, it’s the furnance, i know yo feet hurtin’
in ’em heels, so hot, no lie
for certain, get away from ’em squares and throw that
in the circle
see me grabbin’ on the booty, my goonies got the tooly
it is kid ink baby, who the f-ck is you confusing?
bust bust bust it down, bust it west side of the paylo
used to be my oho, now she actin’ brand new
shawty from the hood, tell from the tattoo
both side blow up, i just call her lambo
left right, left right, i hit that teena eye (?)
she drop down and twerk it and now i see the light

- cah out lyrics

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