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Balhead - Twerk Some'n Lyrics



Balhead - Twerk Some'n Lyrics




If ya feeling ya drank
Go head n twerk some'n

If ya feeling ya drank
Go head n twerk some'n

If ya feeling ya drank
Go head n twerk some'n

If ya feeling ya drank
Go head n twerk some'n

You gotta shake that ass like a salt shaker
Tombstone on that pussy like I'm undertaker
And she thicker than some oatmeal, sweet like some wafers
And she dutty wine like that ass from Jamaica

She be popping and twerking it for the club lights
When she look me in the eye she know it's on tonight
Other niggas buying drinks but the convo ain't right
I be speaking heavy shit when my words be light

Take her back home
Show her that I'm working with a monster
And my back strong
She be riding hard like I'm her sponsor
And we been grown
Girl this pussy good I'm being honest
Love your loud moans
Pound game got you see colors

Lay on your back now
Quiet down I'm tryna say my grace
And imma stay down
When it's time for me to clean my plate
Don't you hold back now
Coming quick like you finish the race
Since we in H-Town
Chop and screw that pussy like a tape

If you feeling ya drank go head and twerk something
If I give you this dick, baby don't run from it
If you make ya mistakes go head and learn from it
Go head and keep that pussy clean, don't burn nothing

If these niggas acting up, go head and cease from em
If ya nigga trapping hard don't call police on em
If these bitches acting cold go pull the fleece on em
If the bitches set trippin pull the reach on em

She just wanna blow me like a bag pipe
She just wanna see me for that act right
Other niggas searching for her with a flashlight
Meanwhile she be twerking for her insights

Bottle popping she be under club lights
Splitting by the pole she ain't got no stage fright
She just want the dick, no sleeping overnight
She just f*ck with me, her pussy over tight

If I was Superman then her ass be kryptonite
She can't lay around if the money ain't right
She ain't stopping shit like she running red lights
She be hunting for this buck with the oversight

You can instagram ya bitch, My chick ya gotta google
Love a pit bull in a skirt, Don't f*ck with boogie poodles
She the real Pho other bitches Ramen noodles
She a masterpiece other bitches come like doodles

If you feeling ya drank go head and twerk something
If I give you this dick, baby don't run from it
If you make ya mistakes go head and learn from it
Go head and keep that pussy clean, don't burn nothing

If these niggas acting up, go head and cease from em
If ya nigga trapping hard don't call police on em
If these bitches acting cold go pull the fleece on em
If the bitches set trippin pull the reach on em
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If ya feeling ya drank
Go head n twerk some'n

If ya feeling ya drank
Go head n twerk some'n

If ya feeling ya drank
Go head n twerk some'n

If ya feeling ya drank
Go head n twerk some'n

You gotta shake that ass like a salt shaker
Tombstone on that pussy like I'm undertaker
And she thicker than some oatmeal, sweet like some wafers
And she dutty wine like that ass from Jamaica

She be popping and twerking it for the club lights
When she look me in the eye she know it's on tonight
Other niggas buying drinks but the convo ain't right
I be speaking heavy shit when my words be light

Take her back home
Show her that I'm working with a monster
And my back strong
She be riding hard like I'm her sponsor
And we been grown
Girl this pussy good I'm being honest
Love your loud moans
Pound game got you see colors

Lay on your back now
Quiet down I'm tryna say my grace
And imma stay down
When it's time for me to clean my plate
Don't you hold back now
Coming quick like you finish the race
Since we in H-Town
Chop and screw that pussy like a tape

If you feeling ya drank go head and twerk something
If I give you this dick, baby don't run from it
If you make ya mistakes go head and learn from it
Go head and keep that pussy clean, don't burn nothing

If these niggas acting up, go head and cease from em
If ya nigga trapping hard don't call police on em
If these bitches acting cold go pull the fleece on em
If the bitches set trippin pull the reach on em

She just wanna blow me like a bag pipe
She just wanna see me for that act right
Other niggas searching for her with a flashlight
Meanwhile she be twerking for her insights

Bottle popping she be under club lights
Splitting by the pole she ain't got no stage fright
She just want the dick, no sleeping overnight
She just f*ck with me, her pussy over tight

If I was Superman then her ass be kryptonite
She can't lay around if the money ain't right
She ain't stopping shit like she running red lights
She be hunting for this buck with the oversight

You can instagram ya bitch, My chick ya gotta google
Love a pit bull in a skirt, Don't f*ck with boogie poodles
She the real Pho other bitches Ramen noodles
She a masterpiece other bitches come like doodles

If you feeling ya drank go head and twerk something
If I give you this dick, baby don't run from it
If you make ya mistakes go head and learn from it
Go head and keep that pussy clean, don't burn nothing

If these niggas acting up, go head and cease from em
If ya nigga trapping hard don't call police on em
If these bitches acting cold go pull the fleece on em
If the bitches set trippin pull the reach on em
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Writer: Xavier Stevens
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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Length: 2:49
Written by: Xavier Stevens

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