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I'm riding in a Gotti, I'm riding in a Rrari All these niggas in a party, in a party Pull up to the club in a Rrari, in a Rrari In the club off a Gotti, off a Gotti She bad and she twerking like Miley Turn up She twerking like Miley, she twerking like Miley She twerking like Miley, she twerking like Miley Pull up to the club in a Rrari, in a Rrari Pull up at the club in a Gotti She twerking like Miley, she twerking like Miley She twerking like Miley, she twerking like Miley Miley, Miley, Miley Pull up to the club in a Rrari Pull up to the club in a Gotti She twerking like Miley, I'm just stepping in the party Yellow diamonds shorty, pulling up in that Aston Martin Ferrari, Ferrari, Bugatti, I would never say that I'm sorry I would never say that I'm sorry 'cause she is twerking like Miley She twerking like Miley, she twerking like sorry She drop it, she drop it, she pocket She' she dropping, she twerking, won't stop it I love it, I love it, I love it She twerking like Miley in public SongtexteShe licking, I love it, she does it Yes, I love it the way that she does it She twerking like Miley, I step in the party I pull in the Gotti, I'm all a Ferrari I step in the party, I do not say sorry That's that Miley, followed by Rrari Soulja Boy tell em I'm friend of the party I'm starting the party, one of them says that she wanted a party My mind on Miley, she twerking like Miley Oh my God, darling Pull up in the club in a Rrari, in a Rarri Leaving out the club in a Gotti, a Gotti Soulja Boy still in a party Oh my God, she twerking like Miley Turn up She twerking like Miley, she twerking like Miley She twerking like Miley, she twerking like Miley Turn up Pull up in the club in a Rrari, in a Rarri Roll out the club in a Gotti Twerking like Miley You know I don't say sorry And she keep twerking like Miley I'm rolling up in Ferraris and I'm driving in Aston Martins I'm living in mansions and condos While she twerking in our apartments I'm living in mansions and condos While she twerking in our apartments She twerking like her name is Miley I'm loving the way that she winding She twerking and drop all the time She running, she all in my mind I'm running these plans and I'm throwing no games And I'm throwing signs I'm running, I'm planning, I'm taking these trains And I'm throwing money like gang signs She twerking it like Miley Cyrus I'm like baby, I need to try this I'm smoking on kush, get the highest We hop on my jet and start flying She licking my pants, she must be a fan I'm like baby, I am no stylist Hop up on this dick, get to riding Soulja Boy, tell em I'm styling Pull up to the club in a Rrari Pull up other club in a Gotti, in a Gotti Soulja Boy still in a party, in a party Oh my God, she twerking like Miley Turn up She twerking like Miley, she twerking like Miley Oh my God, she twerking like Miley She twerking like Miley, she twerking like Miley Oh my God, my God, she twerking like Miley Miley, Miley Twerking it, she twerking it She twerking it, she twerking it Twerking like Miley Aus Songtexte Mania