When I Do My Dance Money Fight Lyrics

About the song: When I Do My Dance Money Fight Lyrics is written and sung by City Girls. The title of the song is Twerkulator.

When I Do My Dance Money Fight Lyrics

[Intro]
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

[Chorus: JT]
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)

[Verse 1: JT]
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 b^^ches (Ayy, ayy)
After hour, no sleep b^^ches (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’ b^^ch, I’on want your man (F^^k that nigga)
But these rich niggas throwin’ paper
Now it’s time for the twerkulator (Back that ass up)

[Verse 2: Yung Miami]
Yung Miami, yeah, b^^ch, I’m from the city (Miami)
I’m litty, diamonds drippy, eat my p^^sy, that’s a quickie (Ah)
I’m twerkin’, p^^sy poppin’ like a Cuban b^^ch at tootsies (Oww)
I’m a City Girl, y’all b^^ches is some hoochies
Don’t stop, pop that (Pop that)
Pop that p^^sy on some Luke shit
F^^k all of that cute shit
Break it down for that loot, b^^ch (Break it down)
Uh, twerk-twerkulate
That paper straight? I’ma twerkulate (Ching-ching)
At the after hours, we workin’ late (Ayy)
Bad b^^ches on the paper chase

[Outro]
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

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