Blood On The Dance Floor - It's Happening! | Текст песни

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• Blood On The Dance Floor
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Girl you drive me crazy, you can be my baby
"Oh I love you boy" bitch I aint your toy
This aint a fuckin game you cant forget my name
I hate your fuckin face, I delete you off myspace
What the fuck bitch, Im so over it
Blowing up my phone, Im about to kill a hoe
You get me all worked up, Im about to slap a slut
You better hold me back before this dog attacks

Cant stop Wont stop
Im on my way to the top
Its happening, Its happening
Step back, step back
You dont know me like that
Its happening, Its happening
Im better than your ex and Im better than your next
Its happening, Its happening
SGTC rep this for me
Its happening, Its happening

HallelFUCKINujah
I'll take this right into ya
I'll be your sexy teacher
Just follow this sweet preacher
Fuck those stupid haters
Those cronic masterbaters
Fuck them fucking moms that dont say we are bomb
We just dont give a fuck
Middle fingers raise them up
We like to fuck and party, drink beer and keep it naughty
Just pass me captian morgan
I'll be flying in the morning
Just pop them fuck bottles and bring on all them models

Cant stop Wont stop
Im on my way to the top
Its happening, Its happening
Step back, step back
You dont know me like that
Its happening, Its happening
Im better than your ex and Im better than your next
Its happening, Its happening
SGTC rep this for me
Its happening, Its happening

When I say more you say blood
More, blood
More, blood
When I say more you say blood
More, blood
More, blood

Party on, Party on
Till the break of fuckin dawn
Its happening, Its happening
Party on, Party on
I just fucked your mom
Its happening, Its happening

Cant stop Wont stop
Im on my way to the top
Its happening, Its happening
Step back, step back
You dont know me like that
Its happening, Its happening
Im better than your ex and Im better than your next
Its happening, Its happening
SGTC rep this for me
Its happening, Its happening

Im a husler, A baller, A street shot caller
Getting paper, flippin haters
But they still wanna love me [x5]

Its happening, Its happening

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