This is a song about "Twerk it"

I chill now...cop a little ice later

While you serpents twerk, curtains close, sir,

Then bring your big bad ass to california, cause we ain't hard to find

Could just twerk about, could play some pool, might move in the direction of christ

I could just twerk about, could play some pool, might just move in the direction of christ

Since my last rhyme - the crime rate ain't declineniggas bustin shots like they lost they mind

She says it, you do it

Bulletproof vest won't protect shit

Look, i'm back like niggas on a bus

But she try to twerk like miley cyrus,

Yes we bout it bout it/

How bout we blow this bit