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Kreayshawn – Twerkin lyrics
Booty poppin' on the floor
Don't be shy, better beat her score
On the ground or on the table
Stand up quick and make it stable
Like Milian in Dip It Low
Work it freaky girl
While you on the pole
You ain't no ho
Girl we know
We just wanna see that bootyhole
Look at that booty like the world so round
Like ra-ra take it to the ground
Don't play dumb or will take you to the town
Where bops like you, they get turned out
So come on girl we ain't no cops
We just wanna see that booty pop
Now strip girl like it's hella too hot
In the kitchen chillin' where we cookin' on pots
You know it's a cold world
But you dressin' like it's hot out
You laying on your back
Smacking your heels upon the ground now
Them ones be coming down
Like baby doll did her rain dance
We get kicked out the club
'Cause we can't control our sticky hands
Bounce it, bounce it
Shake it, shake it
Melt into the pole
Roll around and take it down
And tease me 'cause I'm your pole
Come sit on my lap
Now what you think of that?
The last bitch in the spot
You thought'd be throwing stacks.
Don't be shy, better beat her score
On the ground or on the table
Stand up quick and make it stable
Like Milian in Dip It Low
Work it freaky girl
While you on the pole
You ain't no ho
Girl we know
We just wanna see that bootyhole
Look at that booty like the world so round
Like ra-ra take it to the ground
Don't play dumb or will take you to the town
Where bops like you, they get turned out
So come on girl we ain't no cops
We just wanna see that booty pop
Now strip girl like it's hella too hot
In the kitchen chillin' where we cookin' on pots
You know it's a cold world
But you dressin' like it's hot out
You laying on your back
Smacking your heels upon the ground now
Them ones be coming down
Like baby doll did her rain dance
We get kicked out the club
'Cause we can't control our sticky hands
Bounce it, bounce it
Shake it, shake it
Melt into the pole
Roll around and take it down
And tease me 'cause I'm your pole
Come sit on my lap
Now what you think of that?
The last bitch in the spot
You thought'd be throwing stacks.
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