gunplay - she twerkin' lyrics
[intro]
ells, seven, squells
squell bells, what the f-ck?
break that b-tch purse, man
(gunplay!)
[bridge]
she see me grabbing on my tulip
she told me smack on her booty
she say i got too many hoes
she say i got too many shows
[hook (x2)]
she workin’, she twerkin’
i’m pimpin’, you simpin’
[verse]
i’m pimping like i’m [?]
your’e simping like you should
my face all on my poster
counting, gripping, gripping wood
under surveillance, police need a bigger lense ‘cuz
i bought another rollie, and a bigger benz
b-tches f-ck with me, they know
they gotta break their purse
she choosin’ with the best
‘cuz she’s stressing with the worst
your’e f-cking with the trill
the other n-ggas just prototypes
don logan, [?] might, i don’t even hold a mic
lame–ss n-ggas singing songs for these d-cksuckers
same song she playing
while she let another trick f-ck her
time equals money, so hoe ya better c-ck it
b-tch better suck it in my pocket like a rocket
[bridge + hook (x2)]
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