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Real Boston Richey - Ms. Twerksum (Official Audio)
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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Real Boston Richey
Real Boston Richey
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jalen Taheen Foster
Jalen Taheen Foster
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Macfly Beatz
Macfly Beatz
Producer

Lyrics

Let's go I don't know when I said, "Let's go," I'm in that mode Haha, for sure (Known to let that MAC fly just like my nigga Doe, baow) Bitches say I'm fucked out, niggas say I ain't on nothin' Heard a nigga that ain't even got shit, say I ain't worth nothin' Even when I was on my dick, I was out here tryna work somethin' Niggas out here shakin' ass, they worser than Ms. Twerksum I guess this shit a new wave, all these hoes tryna twerk somethin' But I don't judge it, baby girl, no, I ain't tryna get you worked up I'm just tryna see you turnt up If she ain't have shit before I met her, that mean I birthed her Mm-mm, I'll dap up one of your dawgs, if he done murked somethin' Mm, I'll dap up one of your dawgs, if he done burnt somethin' Mm, I guess ain't none one of these niggas done clapped nothin' 'Cause I ain't see like none one of you niggas done dapped nothin' Ayy, my young bitch done clapped somethin' 'Bout all this shit we're runnin' up, nigga, I'm ready to use that handgun Oh, I thought an old lil' broke-ass nigga said somethin' She strippin' and she nursin' in the daytime to get that bread up Uh, nigga, uh, you mad at her, that's why you fed up? Baby girl, this the nigga you said that you was scared of? Oh, you don't think 'bout gettin' money that's gon' make your life better? Hmm, we ain't chasin' hoes, we out here chasin' cheddar Bitches say I'm fucked out, niggas say I ain't on nothin' Heard a nigga that ain't even got shit say I ain't worth nothin' Even when I was on my dick, I was out here tryna work somethin' Niggas out here shakin' ass, they worser than Ms. Twerksum I guess this shit a new wave, all these hoes tryna twerk somethin' But I don't judge it, baby girl, no, I ain't tryna get you worked up I'm just tryna see you turnt up If she ain't have shit before I met her, that mean I birthed her You want the cash, bitch, you gon' twerk somethin' Mm, I got my youngins ready to twerk somethin' Spin a block, I'm tryna tell them niggas they don't know nothin' Dodgin' cops, I'm tryna tell them that I ain't got nothin' Frrt-frrt, they go to lookin' like they done heard somethin' I told them niggas I'm eatin' good, I ran it up off them birds, huh Mm, no matter what, you know I chase a check Uh, no matter what, I'm stayin' on they neck Bitches say I'm fucked out, niggas say I ain't on nothin' Heard a nigga that ain't even got shit say I ain't worth nothin' Even when I was on my dick, I was out here tryna work somethin' Niggas out here shakin' ass, they worser than Ms. Twerksum I guess this shit a new wave, all these hoes tryna twerk somethin' But I don't judge it, baby girl, no, I ain't tryna get you worked up I'm just tryna see you turnt up If she ain't have shit before I met her, that mean I birthed her
Writer(s): Paul L. Williams Jr., Jalen T. Foster Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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