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Artist: Blood On The Dance Floor
Canonical path: /blood-on-the-dance-floor/ima-monster
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Ima Monster
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Curated by Ethan Walker
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Ima Monster
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Let's Go!! Oh No!!
Can't stop, The tickles.
They call me Docter Giggles.
It's o-o-o-o-off the chizzle fo shizzle dizzle.
Im banging with the b-o-t-o dizzle with riffles.
Cause I dribble like I'm rubbing on nipples.
Gotta get out the pickle.
Make it rain with the ripple.
Let my candy run, Trickle.
Get you buzed with double triples.
Getting hed in rentals.
Avoiding the parentals.
This is ghetto.
Plain in simple.
With the down beat tempo!
Oh No!!
They be hating us, Cause we're glamerous.
They be hating us, Cause we're fabulous.
Can't stop me, Once I've started.
Baby you got me retarded!
Don't phunk,phunk,phunk,ph-ph-phunk with my heart.
Let's Go!!
[Chorus]
Chop, chop, chop you up.
(Ima Monster, ha, ha, ha).
Eat you like a cannibal.
Spit you out like a animal. (2x)
Slice, slice, slice you up.
(Ima Monster, ha, ha, ha).
Cut you up, I'll slice and dice.
Serve you up as cold as ice. (2x)
Play it girl, shake that but.
Make me freaking bust a nut.
Crank that music, blast it up.
Let's get wasted, super 'Uhh'.
Guess what honey, I'm a freak.
I'm a freak inside those sheets.
Ruff, Tuff, naughty nurse.
Rip it up and make it hurt.
Don't stop.
Get it, get it!
Last for ours, 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 drown on your breast.
Let's Go!!
[Chorus]
Chop, chop, chop you up.
(Ima Monster, ha, ha, ha).
Eat you like a cannibal.
Spit you out like a animal. (2x)
Slice, slice, slice you up.
(Ima Monster, ha, ha, ha).
Cut you up, I'll slice and dice.
Serve you up as cold as ice. (2x)
Haters make me famous! (5x)
Chop, chop, chop you up.
(Ima Monster, ha, ha, ha).
Eat you like a cannibal.
Spit you out like a animal. (2x)
Slice, slice, slice you up.
(Ima Monster, ha, ha, ha).
Cut you up, I'll slice and dice.
Serve you up as cold as ice. (2x)
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