Do It Lyrics

I got your girl twerking, twerk, twerk

Do it do it

Twerking, twerk, twerk

Do it, do it, do it

I got your girl twerking, twerk, twerk

Do it, do it, do it

Twerking, twerk, twerk

Do it do it

I swear to God, shorty look so bangin' Hourglass shape, fat ass, shorty dangerous

Dying lil' light, milk of magnesia Don't you got a girl right now, I got amnesia

Nelly was right, it's getting hot like a fever Shorty shook her tail feather, no PETA

Then she dropped it down into the ego I made it rain, rain, rain

Let's go and do your thing while I pop champagne Shorty on my head while I'm tryna get some brains

Zombie mode, diamond hangers on my chain Sparking off the watch, shorty know she on the clock

A dab ranch and a rollie, holy moly Shorty taking and talking, I think that ass is a foley

Looking for some jelly in the jam My song came on and that ass went ham

I got your girl twerking, twerk, twerk

Do it do it

Twerking, twerk, twerk

Do it, do it, do it

I got your girl twerking, twerk, twerk

Do it, do it, do it

Twerking, twerk, twerk

Do it do it

Shorty so bad, makes me forget about your past Only thing on your mind is that motherfucking ass

Tryna put it on the glass, put it in a stash Cuff it and claim it, but she really want a bag

MGM, Louis Vuitton, Hermès Baby girl can have it all, on that ass

I'm tryna get involved, and break her for the cuff I'm tryna get the call, and let that ass off

I'm tryna get it all, and we post up on the wall For a motherfuckin' fall, like damn, shorty going in

Ass so big, can't see where the beginning's off This money make her leave without a friend

See me in the Benz, man, forget about her man Like damn, no love, no friends

I'm on it for the night, so shorty

get it in

I got your girl twerking, twerk, twerk

Do it do it

Twerking, twerk, twerk

Do it, do it, do it

I got your girl twerking, twerk, twerk

Do it, do it, do it

Twerking, twerk, twerk

Do it do it

Gucci on my face, Gucci on my waist Gucci on my wrist, Gucci on my kicks

Gucci when I walk, Gucci when I talk, stop it Two G's in the pocket, and I gotta rock it

Smokin' that missile, lookin' so official The shit, tissue, damn right, I'm higher than a flight

Everything I made today, I'ma throw it all tonight And I'ma do it again, tell your girl this the life

She gon' fantasize about it every day and every night So keep your eyes on me if you wanna do it right

I'm just a little nigga doin' big boy things I'm more like a girl on a big boy thing

Workin' to shake it, damn right, I wanna taste it On them tapes, I bake it

Got the ice for the kickin' If she gettin' naked, damn right, I mean it

I got your girl twerking, twerk, twerk

Do it do it

Twerking, twerk, twerk

Do it, do it, do it

I got your girl twerking, twerk, twerk

Do it, do it, do it

Twerking, twerk, twerk

Do it do it