[Verse 1: Death Strida]
Twerk that ass babe, gotta lotta weight
Ass so fat babe, twerk that ass babe
I don't know her name - Call her Catty Phatty
Ridin' in a caddy
Twerk, twerk, twerk, twerk, twerk all that ass bitch
Twerk, twerk, twerk, twerk, twerk till that ass slips
Twerk, twerk, twerk, twerk, twerk all that ass bitch
Twerk, twerk, twerk, twerk, twerk, Strida on some shit
Move that ass and earn some cash
Ay, bitch, I got a lot of that
I thor these bands up in the air
You catch 'em with your ass clap
Locked in a thirst trap, I love her thigh gap
She bombin', co cap, might hit a fast fap

[Hook: Big Caesar] x2
Donk so sick, caught my seed like I'm a spray tan
Honk my stick, run my meat like I'm your prey, damn

[Verse 2: Lord Distortion]
Twerk that fat ass with 'em titties too
Cleaned that ass crack of all that shit and poop
Twerk that ass babe, it's clapping like a crowd
She got a mossive toshe, I'm boutta eat it out
Twerk, twerk, twerk, twerk, twerk in the end zone
Twerk, twerk, twerk, twerk, twerk on my plateau
Twerk, twerk, twerk, twerk, twerk on the get go
Twerk, twerk, twerk, twerk, twerk gotta let go
Low down, down low, girl, can you touch your toes?
Got her ass to the sky like a missle silo
I know, I know, that she only want that dought
And she might get a dollar if she throw it real low
Swear she give my coodies, her ass ain't lookin' 2D
That ass is lookin' 6D, got me lookin' loopy
This is the twerklight zone
Big booty in my turf type zone
I really hope she wanna slurp my rope, my rope
[Hook: Big Caesar] x2
Donk so sick, caught my seed like I'm a spray tan
Honk my stick, run my meat like I'm your prey, damn

[Verse 3: nAvvvi]
Baby, twerk that fat ass, fuckin' make that cunt sweat
Ya, your life is busted, that don't mean you can't smash
Yea, fuck! I'm smurf, blue balls
Fat cock, big halls, free run, titanfall
Twerk, twerk, twerk, break that ass into a split
Twerk, twerk, twerk till that fuckin' pussy spit, ya
Twerk, twerk, twerk, yea, I heard you gotta fat clit
Twerk, twerk, twerk, I'm your mothafuckin' culprit
Sayin' I'ma singer cuz you sleepin' with your sirens
Joinin' you together like a mothafuckin' hyphen
Talkin' you down homie, thinkin' he a swinger
Fuckin' stupid ass dude, bro, I'll crush your fuckin' fingers
Oh fuck, thinkin' I don lost my shit
Oh fuck, you so dang thicc
Oh fuck, never want a problem
Oh fuck, heard you liked my album

[Verse 4: Big Ceasar]
Got a lot of pounds up in your bank, will make 'em piggy buns
Go bang, up on my meat, no longer hang, it's stiff and solid like a freezer
I was trippin' in Ibiza, but your rear end had me back to life
I fell Jason Bourne without amnesia
If you're not twerkin' or puttin' work in
Then I'd rather see you pounce upon my fancy lil' gherkin
Pieces slide the bread aside, assertion, that's my courtest, I'm honest
See you twerkin' leave that tushie like a murder scene, eeoo woo
Bitch, I'm not certain, but we can call this emergency
As my D Rise in urgency, I'ma set it off the map
Contender back in the ring, call me the surgeon of virgins
See, I'ma high five a cervix until it's cavin' in
[Hook: Big Caesar & nAvvvi] x2
Donk so sick, caught my seed like I'm a spray tan
Honk my stick, run my meat like I'm your prey, damn