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twerk - trap jayy lyrics

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[chorus]
big bankroll, gotta take it out
know i been on the road to a safer route
white b*tch do coke, ain’t lettin’ down
got five on his head, i ain’t playin’ ’round
she gon’ shake that sh*t for some cash, yeah
spin that sh*t for the bag, yeah
pretty face, hair done, not trash, yeah
god d*mn, that ass so fat

[post*chorus]
n*gga wanna play, put his ass on his back
i don’t entertain, i ain’t with the chit*chat
i had five when i gave you my last
pocket watch, don’t touch my sh*t
go eye*to*eye, still ain’t do sh*t
ass up, face down, know i’m in that sh*t
throw that money, i get it on repeat
hit it once, now my phone is on ring*ring
[bridge]
she know how to do her thing, just twerk it
like, d*mn, lil’ mama, put the work in
shot*shots firеd, keep you lurkin’, yeah
n*ggas gon’ slide, we murk thеm (gon’ slide, gon’ hurt them)
keep sippin’ on purple (high kite gon’ splurge them)
ride my wave, you learnin’ (only ’cause i earned it, yeah)
twerk, twerk
twerk that sh*t one time, oooh

[verse]
ten bands in the club, yeah, we lit
redbone, suck me up, swallow my kids
ex n*gga mad ’cause he can’t do sh*t
he can’t do what i do, f*ck your b*tch off a perc, yeah, ouuuh, ouuuh
hundred round drum and i tell you when to shoot
off*white kicks, can’t follow my drip
climb to the top, little n*gga, you a jit
big racks all on me, still walk like a leak
twerk, just shake that sh*t
hundred dollars on the floor, she gon’ take that sh*t
might just hit another leak, f*ck it
might just hit it in the whip, clutch it
do things on her own
she don’t wanna hear none, she too grown
big mad ’cause your b*tch wanna listen to my songs
yeah, i know that your freaky when you done, please, come teach me
louboutin tings, shawty suck me up right under my sleep
lou streams in the morning, count up my five
big jetlag when i be in my high
swipe cards not knowing, ones to divide
yeah, only way, only way i can go up
(only way, only way i can go up)
they mad, get them mad, i don’t give a f*ck
[chorus]
big bankroll, gotta take it out
know i been on the road to a safer route
white b*tch do coke, ain’t lettin’ down
got five on his head, i ain’t playin’ ’round
she gon’ shake that sh*t for some cash, yeah
spin that sh*t for the bag, yeah
pretty face, hair done, not trash, yeah
god d*mn, that ass so fat

[post*chorus]
n*gga wanna play, put his ass on his back
i don’t entertain, i ain’t with the chit*chat
i had five when i gave you my last
pocket watch, don’t touch my sh*t
go eye*to*eye, still ain’t do sh*t
ass up, face down, know i’m in that sh*t
throw that money, i get it on repeat
hit it once, now my phone is on ring*ring

[bridge]
she know how to do her thing, just twerk it
like, d*mn, lil’ mama, put the work in
shot*shots fired, keep you lurkin’, yeah
n*ggas gon’ slide, we murk them (gon’ slide, gon’ hurt them)
keep sippin’ on purple (high kite gon’ splurge them)
ride my wave, you learnin’ (only ’cause i earned it)

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