Twerk Off Lyrics

featuring Juicy J

(Chorus)
Girl, you had it there,
Bottom hoes modeling
And I just keep on tipping
Throwing all the dollars in.
It's about to be a twerk off,
Be a twerk off.
Pull your skirt down, take your shirt off.

(Verse)
Anything she can do, you can do better
I can see nobody here who better than you.
Girl, I'd love to see you twerk, love the way you go to work,
You be killing competition, cause you let it on preserve.

Come on, get this money, girl, is yours,
I can keep them dollars coming they say when it rains it falls.
Throwing money to the ceiling till it's covering the floor
It's a twerk off, we know who win it, you, of course.

(Pre-Chorus)
Grab some girlfriends and let's sync up
On my body, then
Ticking knuckles in the pin house
And just bought up and put too much in the wind
Tell if you win.
Shake it like you'll never shake it again,
Take it so deep, I don't know where it went
I know it's no mistake, you should be a first place.

(Chorus)
Girl, you had it there,
Bottom hoes modeling
And I just keep on tipping
Throwing all the dollars in.
It's about to be a twerk off,
Be a twerk off.
Pull your skirt down, take your shirt off.

(Bridge)
Push it, get it, pop it,
Be it, got it, trap it,
Even though the head is watching
You don't have to stop it.
Calling murder cause you kill it
And you take it to the ceiling
Got me losing all control
When you work it on the pole.

You know you're the best
Cause you're gonna do what she won't do
You keep it out the box,
The murder chicks, you typical.
That's about, throw it up,
You love how I be tipping you,
Before you start this twerk off
Baby, take that shirt off.

(Pre-Chorus)
Grab some girlfriends and let's sync up
On my body, then
Ticking knuckles in the pin house
And just bought up and put too much in the wind
Tell if you win.
Shake it like you'll never shake it again,
Take it so deep, I don't know where it went
I know it's no mistake, you should be a first place.

(Chorus)
Girl, you had it there,
Bottom hoes modeling
And I just keep on tipping
Throwing all the dollars in.
It's about to be a twerk off,
Be a twerk off.
Pull your skirt down, take your shirt off.

(Verse)
The way she work that pole
It's time for her to work mine
And she suck it so good
I just might go blind.
And the ass so fat
Then the chick so fine
She okay in the face
But Beyonce from behind.
She clap that ass for a G
Cause my chips stack like crazy
I'm rich and I'm single
Go to win 20 thousand per single.
Baddest chick you ever seen before
I make it rain, they clean the floor
I'm throwing stacks, she come and get it,
I throw some more, I ain't going for.
Booty like no other, she get it from her mother
Throwing bands in the club, smoking more than Chris Tucker.
Weed laps and weed rounds,
I can't stop, no relapse.
Number of models, tucking the Marley,
Take ‘em back to the crib and continue the party.

(Chorus)
Girl, you had it there,
Bottom hoes modeling
And I just keep on tipping
Throwing all the dollars in.
It's about to be a twerk off,
Be a twerk off.
Pull your skirt down, take your shirt off.