Square Cow Twerk Competition
[Verse 1]
In the corporate square, they're shakin' the ground,
Four men on a mission, hear that rising sound,
Kurt's got the flair, in his bespoke attire,
Fernando's hips move with fever and fire.
Glancin' at Conner, he's got rhythm in his soul,
John with the moves, ready to electrify the whole.
They're a mismatched squad, but they twirl like pros,
On this polished floor, anything goes.
[Chorus]
Square cow, move now, corporate crowns in focus,
Twerk it to the rhythm, let the floor shake, notice!
Under neon lights, where inhibitions dissolve,
Kurt, Fernando, Conner, John — go for the gold.
[Verse 2]
Conference room turned dance hall, in pinstripes they spin,
Ties flick like comets in the shining light dimmed,
Twerking to the beat, like Nicki's own dreams,
Booty shaking precision, in unforeseen teams.
Fernando with finesse, hips weaving tales,
Kurt's cool demeanor, makes the corporate rails,
Conner drops low, with elegance uncommon,
John flips the script, with movements rock-solid.
[Chorus]
Square cow, move now, corporate crowns in focus,
Twerk it to the rhythm, let the floor shake, notice!
Under neon lights, where inhibitions dissolve,
Kurt, Fernando, Conner, John — go for the gold.
[Bridge]
Against the odds, they're redefining grand,
In this team's hustle, there's no time to bland,
A legendary shake, with precision and sass,
Breaking through traditions, shattering the glass.
[Outro]
As the music fades, the echoes remain,
Four relied on rhythm, nothing in vain.
Their story's now told through swaying and beat,
In the square cow twerk, they're complete.
Square cow, last bow, corporate legends unfold,
They dared to twerk, danced dreams into gold.
KennyT69
