a b c d e f g h i j k l m n o p q r s t u v w x y z 0 1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 9 #

metro zu - twerk lyrics

[intro: mr. b the poshstronaut and ruben slikk]
yeah
yeah, p+ssy ass n+gga, whatchu’ know about that sh+t, man?
pimp up hoes down n+gga you already know what it is
mr. b in the motherf+ckin’ building, you already know, pimp of the year
“hear ye, hear ye” motherf+cker what the f+ck it do?
holla’ at your boy 305 n+gga ’til the day i die, let’s go
(bean, bean, bean, bean)
(twerk, twerk, twerk, twerk)
f+ckin’ trickin’ ass n+gga (bean, stick, bean, bean)
(bean, bean, twerk, twerk)

[chorus: lofty305 and ruben slikk]
no panites, no shirt
whatchu’ waitin’ on b+tch? go ahead and twerk
no panites, no shirt
whatchu’ waitin’ on b+tch? go ahead and twerk
whatchu’ waitin’ on b+tch? go ahead and twerk (bean, bean, bean, bean)
whatchu’ waitin’ on b+tch? go ahead and twerk (twerk, twerk, twerk, twerk)
whatchu’ waitin’ on b+tch? go ahead and twerk (bean, stick, bean, bean)
whatchu’ waitin’ on b+tch? go ahead and twerk (bean, bean, twerk, twerk)

[verse 1: mr. b the poshstronaut]
yeah, go ho, make a n+gga rich
’cause everything that i do i charge it to a b+tch
got the louie on and the gucci too
yeah my n+gga metro zu man what it do
shouts+out to my n+ggas in the pen’, dawg
f+ck them n+ggas, man you know we gotta win dawg
make a b+tch twerk, yeah, make her twerk
tight ass p+ssy like that sh+t about to jerk
best believe that sh+t, you know we bring the soup
f+ck n+gga man ridin’ back up in the coupe
yeah, you know that, yeah we on black
p+ssy n+gga, man, shoot you, man, that’s yo’ ass
i ain’t f+ckin’ witcha’ n+gga man you know we on
yeah, your b+tch? yeah, you know she like to turn me on
when she bounce that ass, bounce it on the d+ck
best believe other n+ggas don’t even come quick
[chorus: lofty305 and ruben slikk]
no panites, no shirt
whatchu’ waitin’ on b+tch? go ahead and twerk
no panites, no shirt
whatchu’ waitin’ on b+tch? go ahead and twerk
whatchu’ waitin’ on b+tch? go ahead and twerk (bean, bean, bean, bean)
whatchu’ waitin’ on b+tch? go ahead and twerk (twerk, twerk, twerk, twerk)
whatchu’ waitin’ on b+tch? go ahead and twerk (bean, stick, bean, bean)
whatchu’ waitin’ on b+tch? go ahead and twerk (bean, bean, twerk, twerk)

[verse 2: lofty305 and ruben slikk]
fat ol’ ass lookin’ like two balloons (bean, bean, bean, bean)
(whatchu’ waitin’ on b+tch? go ahead and twerk) (twerk, twerk, twerk, twerk)
b+tch ’bout the cash then she shot a full moon (bean, stick, bean, bean)
(whatchu’ waitin’ on b+tch? go ahead and twerk) (bean, bean, twerk, twerk)
swole ass booty slidin’ down the d+mn pole (bean, bean, bean, bean)
(whatchu’ waitin’ on b+tch? go ahead and twerk) (twerk, twerk, twerk, twerk)
all the trillest screamin’ now, “go, b+tch, go” (bean, stick, bean, bean)
go, go, go, go (yeah) (whatchu’ waitin’ on b+tch? go ahead and twerk) (bean, bean, twerk, twerk)
lofty got a 5 that you can’t compare
came with your n+gga, but a n+gga don’t care
he don’t mac like me ’cause i caught yo’ stare
he ain’t fresh like me, that ain’t player rare
gucci over here, 500 for the pair
pimpin’ over here, swag so debonair
bong in the backpack, kush in the air
p’s on deck [?]
aye, where the fine ass b+tches at?
who be coppin’ all the bottles and the kryp sacks
ooh, look at that ho twerkin’
go b+tch, go b+tch, better keep working
lofty’s mackin’, makin’ sh+t happen
making all the broke ass hoes quit slackin’
money everywhere and i’ll show you how to get it
bring it on back, let me show you how to spin it, b+tch
[chorus: lofty305 and ruben slikk]
no panites, no shirt
whatchu’ waitin’ on b+tch? go ahead and twerk
no panites, no shirt
whatchu’ waitin’ on b+tch? go ahead and twerk
whatchu’ waitin’ on b+tch? go ahead and twerk (bean, bean, bean, bean)
whatchu’ waitin’ on b+tch? go ahead and twerk (twerk, twerk, twerk, twerk)
whatchu’ waitin’ on b+tch? go ahead and twerk (bean, stick, bean, bean)
whatchu’ waitin’ on b+tch? go ahead and twerk (bean, bean, twerk, twerk)

[verse 3: ruben slikk]
b+tt+naked b+tch, let me see that ass
spread that bootyhole b+tch, what they do to that
let them cheeks fall back, make that booty clap
now that b+tch got my d+ck in a b00bytrap
just ridin’ on the cleavage with the lube and ‘at
get money, breakin’ b+tches, yeah, we doin’ that
and if she ain’t f+ck with me then it’s you and ‘at
keep trickin’, i ain’t even tryna ruin that!
swell on b+tch, i’ll make it squirt
long as she twerk for me and she buy the purp
and she got guap, and a tight tw+t
i combust in her mouth like pop rock
my b+tches ride d+ck ’til your c+ck shock
knockin’ hoes, makin’ n+ggas’ pimp clock stop
black n+gga named slikk doin’ sl!ck sh+t
slikk deep in the walls of your thick b+tch
f+ckboy

- metro zu lyrics

Random Lyrics

HOT LYRICS