Dancing on Your Body
Land on the map
It's time to go
All my people in the squad
Tryin' to find a foe
We was gettin' in the groove
On the battle bus
Now look at these fools
Comin' after us
Everybody come around, let's get it started
Dancin' on dearly departed
Gettin' knocked down, you brokenhearted
Crawlin' on the ground
Let's get it started
Slide to the left
Shake it to the front
Move it all around, we flossin' baby
Look at all the nades, we tossin' baby
Dancin' on your body, don't call us crazy
Hey you, what's that sound?
Everybody look what's going down
Ah yes, ain't that fresh?
Everybody wanna get down like that
I got my sniper rifle
I got a hole in one
Got a grenade launcher
I'm about to blow 'em up
I got the pump baby
Gonna pop 'em with a shotty
And when the smoke clears, you know I'll be
Dancing on your body
Whoa-oh, whoa-oh
I'm dancing on your body
Whoa-oh, whoa-oh
I'm dancing on your body
Bass thumping
Music pumping
Dancing on this dude like nothing
Grabbin' all his loot and running
What your doing? Shoot at something
Hey, what your doing cuz?
That bush ain't foolin' us (Okay)
You think we stupid huh?
Ride that pony on yo butt then
(Bang) Knock the shield off
(Bang) Now he killed off
Runnin' to his body
Then I dab like a real boss
Can't nobody stop me
When I'm blastin', you askin'?
How many dances do they have?
Man we got 'em all
In retail row, we cashin'
In the middle of loot lake we splashin'
La di da di, we likes to party
We're here to cause trouble and we
Dancing on your body
Whoa-oh, whoa-oh
I'm dancing on your body
Whoa-oh, whoa-oh
I'm dancing on your body
Wiggle like a worm now
Wiggle like a worm now
Wiggle like a worm and
Let this mother-mother burn down
Boogie bomb dancing
Boogie bomb dancing
Boogie bomb dancing
The last one standing
I'm not too far
Now he's running ahead of me
I got the scar
Now I'm gunning the enemy
He's falling hard
Now, I'm coming to end him
He knows that it's over
I told ya, I'll be
Dancing on your body
Whoa-oh, whoa-oh
I'm dancing on your body
Whoa-oh, whoa-oh
I'm dancing on your body
I got my sniper rifle
I got a hole in one
Got a grenade launcher
I'm about to blow 'em up
I got the pump baby
Gonna pop 'em with a shotty
And when the smoke clears
You know I'll be
Dancing on your body
It's time to go
All my people in the squad
Tryin' to find a foe
We was gettin' in the groove
On the battle bus
Now look at these fools
Comin' after us
Everybody come around, let's get it started
Dancin' on dearly departed
Gettin' knocked down, you brokenhearted
Crawlin' on the ground
Let's get it started
Slide to the left
Shake it to the front
Move it all around, we flossin' baby
Look at all the nades, we tossin' baby
Dancin' on your body, don't call us crazy
Hey you, what's that sound?
Everybody look what's going down
Ah yes, ain't that fresh?
Everybody wanna get down like that
I got my sniper rifle
I got a hole in one
Got a grenade launcher
I'm about to blow 'em up
I got the pump baby
Gonna pop 'em with a shotty
And when the smoke clears, you know I'll be
Dancing on your body
Whoa-oh, whoa-oh
I'm dancing on your body
Whoa-oh, whoa-oh
I'm dancing on your body
Bass thumping
Music pumping
Dancing on this dude like nothing
Grabbin' all his loot and running
What your doing? Shoot at something
Hey, what your doing cuz?
That bush ain't foolin' us (Okay)
You think we stupid huh?
Ride that pony on yo butt then
(Bang) Knock the shield off
(Bang) Now he killed off
Runnin' to his body
Then I dab like a real boss
Can't nobody stop me
When I'm blastin', you askin'?
How many dances do they have?
Man we got 'em all
In retail row, we cashin'
In the middle of loot lake we splashin'
La di da di, we likes to party
We're here to cause trouble and we
Dancing on your body
Whoa-oh, whoa-oh
I'm dancing on your body
Whoa-oh, whoa-oh
I'm dancing on your body
Wiggle like a worm now
Wiggle like a worm now
Wiggle like a worm and
Let this mother-mother burn down
Boogie bomb dancing
Boogie bomb dancing
Boogie bomb dancing
The last one standing
I'm not too far
Now he's running ahead of me
I got the scar
Now I'm gunning the enemy
He's falling hard
Now, I'm coming to end him
He knows that it's over
I told ya, I'll be
Dancing on your body
Whoa-oh, whoa-oh
I'm dancing on your body
Whoa-oh, whoa-oh
I'm dancing on your body
I got my sniper rifle
I got a hole in one
Got a grenade launcher
I'm about to blow 'em up
I got the pump baby
Gonna pop 'em with a shotty
And when the smoke clears
You know I'll be
Dancing on your body
Credits
Writer(s): Jack Taylor, Benjamin Schuller, Anthony Mitchell
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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