Twerkulator Lyrics – City Girls
Ah, ah-ah, C-I-T-Y
Ah, ah-ah, C-I-T-Y
Ah, ah-ah, C-I-T-Y
Ah, ah-ah, C-I-T-Y
Ah, ah, ah, ah
It’s time for the twerkulator
It’s time for the twerkulator
I’ma shake what my mama gave me
I’ma shake my money-maker
It’s time for the twerkulator
It’s time for the twerkulator
It’s time for the twerkulator
It’s time for the twerkulator (Ayy)
JT, I’m fly wit’ it (I’m fly)
C-I-T-Y wit’ it (City Girls)
Right cheek, left cheek wit’ it (Woo)
Fun size, on fleek wit’ it (Uh)
Slim thick, petite wit’ it (I’m bad)
G-wag with the key missing
One time for my freak *** (Ayy, ayy)
After hour, no sleep *** (Where y’all at?)
When I get my freak on
They throwin’ money like Meech home (B.M.F.)
When I do my dance (Ayy)
Money fight, these niggas throwin’ bands (Money fight)
JT, I ain’t playin’ (I ain’t playin’)
Lil’ ***, I’on want your man (*** that ***)
But these rich niggas throwin’ paper
Now it’s time for the twerkulator (Back that ass up)
It’s time for the twerkulator
It’s time for the twerkulator
I’ma shake what my mama gave me
I’ma shake my money-maker
It’s time for the twerkulator
It’s time for the twerkulator
It’s time for the twerkulator
It’s time for the twerkulator
Yung Miami, yeah, ***, I’m from the city (Miami)
I’m litty, diamonds drippy, eat my ***, that’s a quickie (Ah)
I’m twerkin’, *** poppin’ like a Cuban *** at tootsies (Oww)
I’m a City Girl, y’all *** is some hoochies
Don’t stop, pop that (Pop that)
Pop that *** on some Luke ***
*** all of that cute ***
Break it down for that loot, *** (Break it down)
Uh, twerk-twerkulate
That paper straight? I’ma twerkulate (Ching-ching)
At the after hours, we workin’ late (Ayy)
Bad *** on the paper chase
It’s time for the twerkulator
It’s time for the twerkulator
I’ma shake what my mama gave me
I’ma shake my money-maker
It’s time for the twerkulator
It’s time for the twerkulator
It’s time for the twerkulator
It’s time for the twerkulator
Ah, ah-ah, C-I-T-Y
Ah, ah-ah, C-I-T-Y
Ah, ah-ah, that girl JT
Ah, ah-ah, Yung Miami
