Blood On The Dance Floor - Ima Monster
Let's go!
Oh no!
Can't stop the tickles
They call me Dr. Giggles
It's o-o-o-off the chizzle
Fo' shizzle dizzle
I'm bangin' with the b-o-t-o-dizzle with wiffles
'Cause I dribble like I'm rubbing on nipples
Gotta get out the pickle, make it rain with the ripples
Let my candy rum trickle, get you buzzed with double triples
Getting head in, rentals, avoiding the parentals
This is ghetto, plain and simple, With the down beat tempo
Oh, no, they be hatin' us, 'cause we're glamorous
They be hatin' us, 'cause I'm fabulous
Can't stop me once I've started, baby, got me retarded
Don't phunk-phunk-phunk-phunk with my heart
Let's go!
Chop, chop, chop you up, Ima monster (hah hah hah)
Eat you like a cannibal, spit you out like an animal (x2)
Slice, slice, slice you up, Ima monster (hah hah hah)
Cut you up, I'll slice and dice, serve you up as cold as ice (x2) Go 'head girl, shake that butt, make me freakin' bust a nut
Crank that music, blast it up, let's get wasted, super UHN
Guess what, honey, I'm a freak, iI'm a freak inside the sheets
Rough, tough, naughty nurse, rip it up, now make it hurt
Don't stop, get it, get it, last for hours, not for minutes
Open wide for my surprise, scratch and blow for your grand prize
Smear it on your plastic face, leave you with a sweeter taste
Super soaker on your chest, let it drip down on your breast
Let's go!
Chop, chop, chop you up, Ima monster (hah hah hah)
Eat you like a cannibal, spit you out like an animal (x2)
Slice, slice, slice you up, Ima monster (hah hah hah)
Cut you up, I'll slice and dice, serve you up as cold as ice (x2)
Haters make me famous (x5)
Chop, chop, chop you up, Ima monster (hah hah hah)
Eat you like a cannibal, spit you out like an animal (x2)
Slice, slice, slice you up, Ima monster (hah hah hah)
Cut you up, I'll slice and dice, serve you up as cold as ice (x2)
Oh no!
Can't stop the tickles
They call me Dr. Giggles
It's o-o-o-off the chizzle
Fo' shizzle dizzle
I'm bangin' with the b-o-t-o-dizzle with wiffles
'Cause I dribble like I'm rubbing on nipples
Gotta get out the pickle, make it rain with the ripples
Let my candy rum trickle, get you buzzed with double triples
Getting head in, rentals, avoiding the parentals
This is ghetto, plain and simple, With the down beat tempo
Oh, no, they be hatin' us, 'cause we're glamorous
They be hatin' us, 'cause I'm fabulous
Can't stop me once I've started, baby, got me retarded
Don't phunk-phunk-phunk-phunk with my heart
Let's go!
Chop, chop, chop you up, Ima monster (hah hah hah)
Eat you like a cannibal, spit you out like an animal (x2)
Slice, slice, slice you up, Ima monster (hah hah hah)
Cut you up, I'll slice and dice, serve you up as cold as ice (x2) Go 'head girl, shake that butt, make me freakin' bust a nut
Crank that music, blast it up, let's get wasted, super UHN
Guess what, honey, I'm a freak, iI'm a freak inside the sheets
Rough, tough, naughty nurse, rip it up, now make it hurt
Don't stop, get it, get it, last for hours, not for minutes
Open wide for my surprise, scratch and blow for your grand prize
Smear it on your plastic face, leave you with a sweeter taste
Super soaker on your chest, let it drip down on your breast
Let's go!
Chop, chop, chop you up, Ima monster (hah hah hah)
Eat you like a cannibal, spit you out like an animal (x2)
Slice, slice, slice you up, Ima monster (hah hah hah)
Cut you up, I'll slice and dice, serve you up as cold as ice (x2)
Haters make me famous (x5)
Chop, chop, chop you up, Ima monster (hah hah hah)
Eat you like a cannibal, spit you out like an animal (x2)
Slice, slice, slice you up, Ima monster (hah hah hah)
Cut you up, I'll slice and dice, serve you up as cold as ice (x2)
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