AMERICAN HORROR SHOW

They call me an American horror
(Oh-oh, oh-oh)
(Oh-oh, oh-oh)

What I gotta do to find a sub who down to choke me?
Tie me up and hold me down and get a little dirty
Haven't tasted boujee spit since homie hit on Thursday
I'll be there in 30 'cause a bitch is getting thirsty

Got you in a chokehold 'til you turning (blue)
Down to blow a bag and my back out (too)
Like an older man 'cause he knows just what to (do)
I'm a plan B regular bitch (aisle two)

Monster, I'm a stone-cold monster
I could be your little monster
I'm a stone-cold monster
I could be your little

I kiss freaks that treat me like an animal
Fuck on me and eat me like a cannibal
I'm miss fish, that Rocky Horror Picture hoe
They call me an American horror show (oh-oh)
Oh-oh (oh-oh), show (oh-oh)
They call me an American horror show

Hey, baby, I like when you piss me off
Hey, baby, usually means the sex is rough
Hey, baby, take a picture when we fuck
Hey, baby, I think we should blow it up

It's a freak show, baby, I'm the ring leader
Like an acrobat in a dark arena
I could dance both ways like a ballerina
Caught an emo bitch, she my man eater

Monster, I'm a stone-cold monster
I could be your little monster
I'm a stone-cold monster
I could be your little

I kiss freaks that treat me like an animal
Fuck on me and eat me like a cannibal
I'm miss fish, that rocky horror picture ho
They call me an American horror show (oh-oh)
Oh-oh (oh-oh), show (oh-oh)
They call me an American horror show

(Oh-oh, oh-oh)
(Oh-oh)
They call me an American horror show



Credits
Writer(s): Jonathan Bach, Philip Anthony Leigh, Matthew Thomas Paul Holmes, Sam Catalano, Hamid Bashir, Riley Chase Alba, Snow Wife
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