This is a song about "Twerk twerk smirk on the face"

That bitch was racist, got me fired

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

He sad but he keep the smile on his face

Driving my car to a foreign place

Twerk twerk, smirk on the face,

Got me thinkin' 'bout better days

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

It's nothing to deny for having such a mind, i'll be having y'all in mind

I turn my music down so you won’t hear a sound

Mr.ronald mcdonald face-painted clown on the ground

Gillys on the fucking twerk team

Bitches pursue me like a dream

Drive off in the sunset with a smile on my face.

Heyyy! better daysgot me thinkin' 'bout better days

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

This ill right here, i represent the future