I Don't Dance!

There's only one race: the human race
What about NASCAR?

Haha, show yo' titties, bitch (Pussy boy, you heard)
What, you thought I was gon' dance?
You know what the fuck goin' on
Haha
Ayy, huh, ayy, huh, ayy, huh, ayy, huh

Bitch, I'on dance (I'on fuckin' dance, I'on fuckin' dance)
Bitch, I'on dance (I'on fuckin' dance, I'on fuckin' dance)
Bitch, I'on dance (I'on fuckin' dance, I'on fuckin' dance)
Bitch, I don't dance (I'on fuckin' dance, ayy, bitch)

I don't rock no Dickies, bitch, I rather rock Ricks (Ricks)
I will chase a chump down and he
get popped with chopsticks (Grra, grra)
Ayy, I look up at the sky and it's dark than a bitch (Dark)
'Cause I slide in the night if they wanna talk shit, bitch
Ayy, these pussy boys dancing, just like they was at prom (Haha)
I was raised by my dad, bitch, I barely see my mom (Yeah, yeah)
And you know I keep a bad bitch, my head in her thong
Boy, you out here smokin' average, I'm smokin' on that strong (Bitch)

Cage me, free me, release me
When I'm in the mosh, beat him down till he bleeding (Yeah)
Bitch, I'll take your spot, cut you off, I'm deleting
Ain't no fuckin' goth, I'm a god, I'm the deity (Ayy)
I don't fuckin' dance, ho, I like to fist fight
Gucci bag from Japan and it's filled with zip ties
Get as far as you can when it hit midnight
I ain't no regular man, bitch, I'm exorcist-like,
Yeah

Bitch, I'on dance (I'on fuckin' dance, I'on fuckin' dance)
Bitch, I'on dance (I'on fuckin' dance, I'on fuckin' dance)
Bitch, I'on dance (I'on fuckin' dance, I'on fuckin' dance)
Bitch, I don't dance (I'on fuckin' dance, ayy, bitch)



Credits
Writer(s): Colby Suoy
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