This is a song about "Twerkin"

Got me counting my blessings, it took me a-d to see

Motherfuckers look at me, she twerkin all on me,

Fake ass bitches twerkin for attention

The world should turn as soon as my records spin

Come close, catch a contact, i got a loud pack in my cargo pocket

Get more nasty ass than robin thicke when miley was twerkin it

She twerkin that money fallin ,around her heels she even rock

Amnesty international got bangkok to montauk on lock

Working like pedro she twerkin' like miley

Fuck it its mmg, ima cross of def poetry and potent tree

When miley's twerkin all the wankers be erotic

Chickens and waffles instead, and right back to this balling shit