act xiv: twerksongggg

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Know you, know you, know you, know you, know you, know you, know you, know you, know you.

Baby, drop that ass on the floor.

Know that, know that shit don't make you a hoe.

Drop that shit 'til you hit the floor.

Girl, you know you rolling up cold.

Baby, drop that ass on the floor.

Baby, drop that, baby, drop that. Haven't seen your fine ass in a minute.

Majesty, you got a nigga really spinnin'. Hundred thousand in the club, only fifties.

I ain't tripped up in this bitch in a minute.

I'm just sippin' on this drink, got me trippin'. While you be dancing on me, got a nigga limping.

Bitch, you know you fine, got me in the beepin'.

Pull up on you all alone, you on it.

Baby, drop that ass on the floor.

Know that, know that shit don't make you a hoe.

Drop that shit 'til you hit the floor. Baby, drop that ass on the floor.

Baby, drop that ass on the floor.

-Baby, drop that, drop that, drop that. . . -Move back, hater.

Let your chick take a flick. It ain't too often she get to see these real G's I keep telling you.

It's all good.

She just wanna do it for the 'gram.

She see these real G's still out here shining, huh? That's what we do.

Texas shit. We does it big, my nig'.

Just check the map.