This is a song about "Twerk lilmamma twerk"

Cause your shine is somethin' like a mirror

While you serpents twerk, curtains close, sir,

Huh, big syke he be ready for whatever

Put in work, let me see ya twerk (i bang her)

That passed on, they in heaven, found peace at last

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

The pervs lerk as miley works that twerk till it hurts.

Crystal glasseswe mash on them jealous bastards

I be deeping her up, said the d is a drug

My bitches had a bad day twerk it up

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

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

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