This is a song about "Twirk on me"

They say i talk like im god body

That enclosing grip on me

To him, nothing is funnymind set on one thing, making his money

Picking on me, bullying me, people pointing fingers at me

You see me on the freeway

Hit you from a block away

Hear me on the radio

Witnessing what i did for d.c. though

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

The watch cost me 2; your bitch, free

I came up hungry

She smells the skunk on me

You shower so much on me

Fuck that nigga, i am the party

The good kid from the ugly city

But imma keep on doing me