DJ Holiday - Miley Feat. Wiz Khalifa & Waka Flocka Flame

   

Lyrics to Miley Feat. Wiz Khalifa & Waka Flocka Flame by DJ Holiday

    [Hook: Waka Flocka Flame] I'mma throw these bands (twerk) Girl, clap that ass (twerk) I'mma throw these bands (twerk) Girl, clap that ass (twerk) Girl bust it, break your back for a real n-gga (twerk) Girl bust it, break your back for a real n-gga (twerk) I'mma throw these bands (twerk) Girl, clap that ass (twerk) I'mma throw these bands (twerk) Girl, clap that ass (twerk) Girl bust it, break your back for a real n-gga (twerk) Girl bust it, break your back for a real n-gga (twerk) [Bridge: Waka Flocka Flame] Booty shakin' contest, booty shakin' contest Booty shakin' contest, booty shakin' contest At my shows, I'm blowin' hoes, my haters catchin' contacts At my shows, I'm blowin' hoes, my haters catchin' contacts [Verse 1: Waka Flocka Flame] Hold up! (Poppin' bands, poppin' bands) Throw a, throw a, 'nother rack If her booty flat, ass shots, I'll pay for that (turn up) Ho so f-ckin' big like where my neighbours at? (I'm flexin') Hit the club, white tee, gold jewelry and a Falcon hat Pussy so good I had to film that For a dollar, friends like “where my feelings at?” I'm a, I'm a, I'm a baller F-ck her once and never ever, ever call her You know her ass fat, we see her booty crack With her jeans on, this her theme song Money pile on her, f-ckin' ringtone Freakin' in the club with a million hoes [Hook: Waka Flocka Flame] I'mma throw these bands (twerk) Girl, clap that ass (twerk) I'mma throw these bands (twerk) Girl, clap that ass (twerk) Girl bust it, break your back for a real n-gga (twerk) Girl bust it, break your back for a real n-gga (twerk) I'mma throw these bands (twerk) Girl, clap that ass (twerk) I'mma throw these bands (twerk) Girl, clap that ass (twerk) Girl bust it, break your back for a real n-gga (twerk) Girl bust it, break your back for a real n-gga (twerk) [Bridge: Waka Flocka Flame] Booty shakin' contest, booty shakin' contest Booty shakin' contest, booty shakin' contest At my shows, I'm blowin' hoes, my haters catchin' contacts At my shows, I'm blowin' hoes, my haters catchin' contacts [Verse 2: Wiz Khalifa] Go on and bust it open for a real n-gga Left your man at home, he just a lil' n-gga Let you hit this pen and taste a little liquor My name is on them bands like Tommy Hilfiger I f-ck my bitch then take her out and chill wit her You get a model, don't know how to deal wit her Real n-gga, so I'mma keep it real with her That pussy so wet you 'bout to kill a n-gga I got weed, I got wax, shorty Said she want them dollars, what you need? I've got racks, I've got cribs, I've got plaques I've got homegirl and her friend Ass fat like the whole world in my hands [Hook: Waka Flocka Flame] I'mma throw these bands (twerk) Girl, clap that ass (twerk) I'mma throw these bands (twerk) Girl, clap that ass (twerk) Girl bust it, break your back for a real n-gga (twerk) Girl bust it, break your back for a real n-gga (twerk) I'mma throw these bands (twerk) Girl, clap that ass (twerk) I'mma throw these bands (twerk) Girl, clap that ass (twerk) Girl bust it, break your back for a real n-gga (twerk) Girl bust it, break your back for a real n-gga (twerk) [Bridge: Waka Flocka Flame] Booty shakin' contest, booty shakin' contest Booty shakin' contest, booty shakin' contest At my shows, I'm blowin' hoes, my haters catchin' contacts At my shows, I'm blowin' hoes, my haters catchin' contacts