This is a song about "She likes to twerk"

My sister said she likes my raps cause it sounds good

Whole lotta money, big tip i would

They getting deals with thier weak buzz

But she try to twerk like miley cyrus,

The problem is that his subconscious likes to wrap

The jager in my cup is licorice black

Maybe he'll listen in his casket -- the aftermathmore bodies being buried

She likes to look in my hood; she says it's the best shiny bling with that one rippled beat

Got me thinkin' 'bout better days

Twerk twerk, smirk on the face,

Too focused, one word

Please... twerk twerk, let that ass work,

Who likes to battle rap and thinks i fuck with dairy

Away the tragedy, so i stay sucker free

Maybe the killer likes to eat people for brunch

I’m just saying they’re mad cause i don’t make much