Rock Ya Songtext

von Olav Basoski

Twerk Twerk Twerk Twerk Twerk that ass
Twerk Twerk Twerk Twerk Twerk Twerk that ass
Twerk Twerk Twerk Twerk Twerk Twerk that ass
Move that ass left and right gon work that ass

+ (Juicy J)
Bounce it (bounce it), bounce it (bounce it)
I'm about to throw a couple thousand (bounce it)
Bounce it (bounce it), bounce it (bounce it)
I'm about to throw a couple thousand
(Ones, fives, tens, twenties)
(Work your way up to them big face hundreds - just bounce it)
Bounce it (bounce it), bounce it (bounce it)
I'm about to throw a couple thousand

Make that ass roll, make that, make that ass roll
Drop it to the floor make it roll like a twenty four
Go and Make a broke nigga spend it
Go and show em why them hoes be winning
These couple racks an accomplishment
Rollin up talkin shit smack you on your ass that's a compliment
Put a flag on it that's a continent
Young khalifa ballin well that's common sense counterfit
Niggas claim they out here but they out of it
Now I get get it and my whip sick wit it
I get million dollar pussy cause my dick six digits
Bitches wanna fuck me she should be a fan first
Tryna show off for the cameras
Bitch your ass ain't better than Ambers
She keep talkin bout she wanna do me and her
I said Damn!

High yellow Chick got me hypnotized
Got me in a trance now I'm poppin' bandz
Avrah Kadabra I'm in her pants
Twenty minutes later now I'm in her friend
And we in my Benz
Playin' hokey pokey cause if she drop out another bitch hop in
All I know is that feddy, you broke nigga you petty
Juicy j, I hustle hard, and im slicker than k-y jelly
Hold up, I'm just tryin to find me a Nicki Minaj
Come here pretty chick give my dick a message
Freaky chick, I'm about to hit in the car
She threw it back before I even pulled in the garage
Hit the dealership they tried to play me, niggas must be trippin'
Threw a couple hundred bandz on the floor
Now you actin like a stripper tryin' to make his commission
It's all mine and I spend it
Don't worry about it I got plenty
I got your baby mamma in my new Bugatti
She threw it back like my engine

+ (Juicy J)

You say no to ratchet pussy, Trigga Trey Can't
Plus I told them bitches do what Juicy J say
You ain't spendin' money then you niggas in the way
And the way she (Bounce) might just turn into a dinner plate
Broke niggas back off up
Weak bitches don't talk to her
I ain't never seen an ass that soft a brotha like, fabric softener
But hold, up hold up, I ain't tryna control her
Know what, money talk, and I told that bitch hey fuck you think that pole for
Do pussy tricks, yo pussy spit in all her pussy lips
Money maker her go up
We see how wet that pussy get
See how wet the pussy get
When you bounce it, when you bounce it

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Twerk Twerk Twerk Twerk Twerk that ass
Twerk Twerk Twerk Twerk Twerk Twerk that ass
Twerk Twerk Twerk Twerk Twerk Twerk that ass
Move that ass left and right gon work that ass