Disco foo
Yea!
I work out everyday.
′You sexy!'
Yeah, that′s what they say.
I eat right and stay committed.
'You lost 30 pounds!'
Yeah, they say I did it.
Look, now I don′t care what you think
I′m a do my thing tonight
I came to dance, came to drink
Living that disco life
I burned about thousand cal
Dancing, moving, shaking, grooving,
So fuck what my trainers say.
I'm gonna get a hot dog
(after this club)
I′m gonna get a hot dog
(after this club)
I'm gonna get a hot dog
(after this club)
I′m gonna get a hot dog
(after this club)
Street meat!
Yeah, that's what they call it.
And lately I′ve become a dog-alcoholic.
Now some vendors be real and some be faking.
What? You ain't got no bacon
Now I don't care what you say
I want my money back
You ain′t got no onions
Got no peppers, and the dog ain′t bacon wrapped.
Now to get to right
I gotta go and search the boulevard
'Cause 9 to 5 they own the floor
I work too goddamn hard
I′m gonna get a hot dog
(after this club)
I'm gonna get a hot dog
(after this club)
I′m gonna get a hot dog
(after this club)
I'm gonna get a hot dog
(after this club)
Street meat!
Writer(s): Stefan Kendal Gordy, Erin Beck
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