(Chorus) Everytime I turn around he lookin' at me Talking bout how he ain't into trickin' but ain't really ratchet Likin' all my photos on my instagram he picture happy Told him, If he wanna give me something why he lookin' at me? I'ma make it twerk, twerk, twerk, twerk, twerk, twerk, twerk(x2) (Verse 1) Say he got them bands homie, ima have to twerk for it Say he want this p**y, ye gon have to work for it For I put it on, I make him run ye gon hurt for it Saturday night, i have him sunday mornin' up in church for it Prayin' like, lord have mercy, cars and purses Got these hoes poppin' and t**n' Shaking' when i'm movin' like i'm hurtin or som'thn She a fine little thang shawty workin' with som'thn Ye! (Chorus) (Verse 2) I make it clap (ye) I make it clap (ye) I ain't from the nolia But you know I make it clap (ye) I bust it open when I'm right there in his lap (ye) I got him open all he wanna do is talk (ye) He wanna Project, she a good hood rat She don't really give a f** and said she took that, dick Shaking' when i'm movin' like i'm hurtin or som'thn She a fine little thang shawty workin' with som'thn Ye! (Chorus) (verse 3) I'ma make him pay for it, make him pay for it Throw them dollas in the air i make him pay for it He Talkin' nails in my hair ye i'm straight for it Say he wanna pay some bills, I'll wait for it Ye I'll wait for it Shawty sure can get it, she got that a** she don't play She a donkey wit it She got them n***as goin ape sh** monkey wit it She go gorillas on the stage she a monkey wit it (chorus)