Fall Out Boy lyrics

[Intro]
Ah sh*t, you know already what time it is
I'm a need all the bad b*tches to report back to the dance floor
We got another one b*tch, I'm feeling like a rockstar baby
You know what I'm saying? I'm feeling like Fall Out Boy
I'm feeling like Fred Durst, young n*gga sh*t
You know what I'm saying? I'm a rockstar baby
Come f*ck with me I'm swagged out, WOP

[Verse 1]
Hoes on my di*k like ticks on a dog
I'm a pitbull b*tch, I done came off the leach
10 piece wing with the mumbo sauce
93 on my feet b*tch I feel like Gleesh
Glove on my hand got blood on my shirt
Nightmare on Elm Street, b*tch I came out the sleep
Slob on my knob no ding dong ditch
Hit it with the mask on no trick or treat
Back from the dead b*tch came out the dead
Put the pus*y in a tombstone, six feet deep
Got a bad b*tch and she like (?)
Told her to drink on my di*k like blood on the sheet
I ain't with the bullsh*t n*gga
Don't wanna don't want be lame ass n*gga, might get his ass beat
Black skin head $500 on my feet
Black Tims on the couch, got blood on the leaf
Hoped out the Porsche and I'm hot like a torch
If you can't take take the heat, n*gga get out the street
n*ggas that funny, when you getting money
I stayed to my soul b*tch I'm riding for me
When you done bad n*ggas don't want to speak
But the minute you up n*ggas talk through they teeth
Flexing that sh*t that you got at the flea market
b*tch who you fooling I know that sh*t cheap