This is a song about "Twirk on me"

I only ever relied on me

Than the muse of a family

I did it... its on me...

Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free

Its laying on me and killing me

Look it something they can't ever see

You shower so much on me

And its simple as that baby

She smells the skunk on me

Cause all i want is you, baby

I have so much to say

You see me on the freeway

If you don’t recognize, you gon’ see

Run tell mommy, tattle on me,

I ain't tryna fight back, but baby

That enclosing grip on me