Busta Rhymes - Twerk It [Prod. by Pharrell] (CDQ) | Текст песни

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• Twerk It [Prod. by Pharrell] (CDQ)

Yo, you don't know
This time when you call me
We gonn be fly like everything ina di bomb
Will glide too clash don, for real

Big man, when me talk, yu ah fi dub
Shut your mouth, listen close
When we come fi dub, shut it down
Nigga shock, blood touch a bon
Love excite me, see them frightened
Crush them boy ah run

Come here gyal, we a go
What a guan, done with that
thought it wine, ton it mataran
bet I lick you, make it clap
Wan go take it off, set it trap
Don't fight it, know your skin soft
You don't know
Wine go fuck it till you broke it up
So exotic, while you suck it, watch me fuck it up
So in have it, party big, watch me love it come
Bend over and spread ah make me stick feel ah body on

Twerk it, twerk it, twerk, twerk it, twerk it
Twerk it, twerk it, twerk, twerk it, twerk it
Twerk it, twerk it, twerk, twerk it, twerk it

Say when me finish with you, go and go get your friends
Dance darling, come outside, fuck ina di bandz
Gyal come, it got it right, watch the women stick you welcome
You don't know
Freck the dick you, friend ah real feal

Woolander, your man vex, vegetebe boy,

Shoot one, said mine gone will evaporate the boy
Lego that, see odd song...level that
Down to the ground, pain
Enough fo that, you done know
Mess with the best, pretty gyal
Only probot it, I don't lepa breast
Psychical, on you I drop it
No one coulda test
Digital, with instagram and tell dem gyal a rest

Twerk it, twerk it, twerk, twerk it, twerk it
Twerk it, twerk it, twerk, twerk it, twerk it
Twerk it, twerk it, twerk, twerk it, twerk it

Buck like a champion, scream like a stallion
With a 2 big medallion
Good, you perfect, show em di auction
Pat gyal, come cock some
Cool, relax man, dem nervous
Skin on done done the peers
Spin roam, I show your fears
...gyal wind your waist line
Follow the best line, right now, stir it
Roll like a bawl of soul, roll like a hoola hoop
Roll like you bout to cute and do it on purpose
Wine like a yardo man, grind like you number one
Jump up and weave your hand, ..she know she ah fi

Twerk it, twerk it, twerk, twerk it, twerk it
Twerk it, twerk it, twerk, twerk it, twerk it
Twerk it, twerk it, twerk, twerk it, twerk it.

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