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Blood On The Dance Floor - "Bitches Get Stitches" Lyrics

[Verse 1:]
Stop the hate,
Congratulate
You know my name!
So eat some cake
Party hardy grab Bacardi
Talk your sh*t
Watch you get hit
Save the drama
For your mama
What's up with that
Awful gossip
Don't be mad cuz
My hair is so rad
Life is good up
In my hood!

[Chorus:]
B*tches get stitches
They end up in ditches
So get the riches
B*tches get stitches
End up in ditches
Get the riches

B*tches get stitches
They end up in ditches
So get the riches
B*tches get stitches
End up in ditches
Get the riches

[Verse 2:]
Check yourself
Before you wreck yourself
Oh my god! Blah blah blah!
I'm rated X
For explicit sex
You can talk your sh*t
You can run those lips
You’re only making me famous
You ignoramus
I'm so dangerous!
So so dangerous!

[Chorus:]
B*tches get stitches
They end up in ditches
So get the riches
B*tches get stitches
End up in ditches
Get the riches

B*tches get stitches
They end up in ditches
So get the riches
B*tches get stitches
End up in ditches
Get the riches

[Bridge:]
You can talk your sh*t
You’re only making me famous!
You can talk your sh*t
You’re only making me famous!
You can talk your sh*t
You’re only making me famous!
You can talk your sh*t
You’re only making me famous!

[Chorus:]
B*tches get stitches
They end up in ditches
So get the riches
B*tches get stitches
End up in ditches
Get the riches

B*tches get stitches
They end up in ditches
So get the riches
B*tches get stitches
End up in ditches
Get the riches

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