Songtexte: Lmfao. Sorry For Party Rocking. Hot Dog.

Disco food!

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, 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've burned a about a thousand calories...
Dancing, moving, shaking, grooving
So fuck what my trainer say
I plan to get a hot dog (after this club)
I plan to get a hot dog (after this club)
I plan to get a hot dog (after this club)
I plan to get a hot dog (after this club)

Street meat!
Yeah that's what they call it
And lately I've become a dogaholic
Now something vendors be real and some are fakin'
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 that dog ain't bacon wrapped
Now to get to right, I gotsa go and search the Boulevard
'Cause 9 to 5, and on the floor, I work too god damn hard

I plan to get a hot dog (after this club)
I plan to get a hot dog (after this club)
I plan to get a hot dog (after this club)
I plan to get a hot dog (after this club)

Street meat!

Doo doo doo doo doo doo doo...

Beep beep

Street meat