This is a song about "Twerk for me caren"

Don't you fall from grace

Twerk twerk, smirk on the face,

While you serpents twerk, curtains close, sir,

You told me god was the answer

Check please, a feast for me

They gotta point em out baby

My bitches had a bad day twerk it up

You could call me a freak, i like to get buck, buck

My bitches had a bad day twerk it up

I don't really know what the fuck's in my cup

So come to me, then come for me

Hopin' that my niggas see

Your wrists don't glist, get the pots out baby

Of everything to come for me

She would do anything for me

Cause im on sum g shityoung money