[Intro: Youngin]
Yeah, I don't think you realize what you're about to witness
Strike, they don't know what they're about to witness
Uh, DC look
I need all my ladies to get to the floor
I need all my fellas to get them racks ready
Because it's about to go the fuck down
In three, two, one (twerk it, twerk it, twerk it, twerk it)

[hook]
They can't handle it, they can't handle it
They can't handle it, they can't handle it
(twerk it, twerk it, twerk it, twerk it)

[Verse 1: Youngin]
They can't handle it uh, they can't handle it uh
The way that you're climbing that pole like you're trying to dismantle it
I'm trying to take advantage of this moment
Let's go to the telly I'll put that pussy in a coma, sheesh
Shorty making it bounce biggity bounce like New Orleans
Taking off her garments, working for that money 'cause she wants it
Like she won it, and it's the grand prize
Dark skin, Inga Marchand, the slanted eyes
Youngin I'm the coach, but shorty running the plays
That money start to get thrown, she clap it like Jhonni Blaze
Or Lanipop, I got that lollipop, just keep on making that body drop
Like Puffy, Busta and Mason Betha shorty keep on making that 'Body Rock'
But don't stop the party just arch your back
We got a man down, roger that
I'm trying to end up on top of that
And beat box like Rocky, jack
Or a hockey match, flow cold, my wrist game is perfect
I wanna see you work it and (twerk it, twerk it, twerk it, twerk it) sheesh

[hook]
[Verse 2: Young Strike]
Now break it down for me, such a lap dance show
I'm slapping booties with some stacks of fifties watch it roll
Pussy here, make a n***a feel like a sucker
She got her titties in my face I think I want to fuck her
Pluck her booty, got her twitching, make her thighs wave
She looking back at it with that pull my hair face
Well go on drop a little lower for this green shower
Then work it up and down on this deep stick tower, damn
Straight freaks on money mission
I'm getting bread, she's getting bread even if I spend it
Real n***a, let her feel what I got to give
Then she gonna twerk it, got her running like a fire drill, bitch
Bring it here and let a n***a eat
Then swallow every drip drop when a n***a skeet
It's Young Strike, Black Sheep king steady working
Now make it clap when ya (twerk it, twerk it, twerk it, twerk it)

[Verse 3: Youngin]
She's on fiyah, like Maliah
If you ain't rocking with shorty then you'se a liar
DC we up in this motherfucker now
Lincoln Heights n***a we gon' tear this motherfucker down
But the only reason we came is to see shorty doing her thing
Youngin and Young Strike are the names that's making pussy n***as complain, I
Like the way that you move it, you do it like no other
You popping that pussy like you're trying to become a mother
And I'm trying to go half if you bout that life
She said "about that life, please, I'm bout that twice"
I think you're trying to start something on purpose, your body perfect
I love the way you work it and how you (twerk it, twerk it, twerk it, twerk it) sheesh