Lyrics Lookin' Hot Dangerous - Blood On The Dance Floor

Lookin' Hot Dangerous

What?
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Throw it up, throw up it
Just don’t give a fuck
What?
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Throw it up, throw up it
Just don’t give a fuck
Cut to the chase, come get a taste, I’ll tell a bitch straight to the face
Hey, Li’l Kim get on my nuts, this flow that I spill will make you blush
Up and down and up, up, up, suck me til I b, b, bust
Triple «X"like Ven Dee, rocking in my fendi
Money, bitches, sex and fame, I’ll teach you how to run this game
Katy Perry’s on my pole, that bitch gets hot then she gets cold
Can’t catch me I’m at the top, smoke 'em dead, I’m cream of the crop
Party on dudes, girls sending nudes, I just sucked your girlfriends boobs
Jet black diamond hair, people stare, I don’t care
Wanna taste?
Sure I’ll share, gotta be big, I’ll take you there
Glammed up, fabulous, looking hot, dangerous
So vicious, delicious, I got you fucking like it’s fitness
What?
What?
What?
What?
Throw it up, throw up it
Just don’t give a fuck
What?
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Throw it up, throw up it
Just don’t give a fuck
You must be out your mind, slap it up and give me high five
I’m getting rich, I’m getting fit, you can suck my lollipop stick
I’ll throw a dildo in grave, party up and start a rave
Grab your drinks and score your drugs, pimp your momma at the club
You know you want my taste
Stand up;
congratulate
It’s not about the money, It’s all about our fans
You made us who we are, our love goes epic far
Jet black diamond hair, people stare, I don’t care
Wanna taste?
Sure I’ll share, gotta be big, I’ll take you there
Glammed up, fabulous, looking hot, dangerous
So vicious, delicious, I got you fucking like it’s fitness
What?
What?
What?
What?
Throw it up, throw up it
Just don’t give a fuck
What?
What?
What?
What?
Throw it up, throw up it
Just don’t give a fuck
What?
What?
What?
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Throw it up, throw up it
Just don’t give a fuck
What?
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Throw it up, throw up it
Just don’t give a fuck
The freaks, the faggots, the geeks, the savages
The rogues, the rebels, the dissident devils
The artists, the martyrs and all the fire starters
Break free from this hell, stand up and rebel
Be proud of being different, speak loud and admit it
Look hot and dangerous, be strong or you’ll get dissed
Don’t ever forget;
haters make us famous
What?
What?
What?
What?
Throw it up, throw up it
Just don’t give a fuck
What?
What?
What?
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Throw it up, throw up it
Just don’t give a fuck
What?
What?
What?
What?
Throw it up, throw up it
Just don’t give a fuck
What?
What?
What?
What?
Throw it up, throw up it
Just don’t give a fuck