This is a song about "Money twerk"

Hundred thousand dollars and that’s on champagne

Money bring pain,money bring gain

Lord lord forgive us, personality clash

I work at, i work fast, you twerk bad, hurt that ass

It'll last for all these crazy days

Twerk twerk, smirk on the face,

While you serpents twerk, curtains close, sir,

Cause i can’t wait much longer

This aint drug money, baby it's thug money and love money,

And this baby daddy, is new to the family

Shes called the twerk queen, when her ass is flatter than someone turnin thirteen,

Hostile with them hoes, i got a dollar in my pocket plus a dream

Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free

Hustle for dis country money

Girl cut up, got lean on lean

Gillys on the fucking twerk team