God’s Paparazzi &
God’s Paparazzi
God’s Paparazzi & Myah Marie
God’s Paparazzi &
God’s Paparazzi & Millionaires
God’s Paparazzi & Charli XCX
God’s Paparazzi & & Blood On the Dance Floor
God’s Paparazzi
God’s Paparazzi & Jeffree Star
Gods Paparazzi
Kati Kaine
Blood On The Dance Floor
We're cumming on these bitches hard
You ain't seen shit...
(Gods Paparazzi)
I'm a born porn star
I'm a god damn whore
I'm a fuck you till you bleed
I'm a eat that pussy raw
Go nom nom nom
On my cum cum cum
Eat my little pellets like Miss Pac Man
Blow out my brains like Kurt Cobain
Love that hole like Courtney in a train
Start off missionary then I hit it from the back
Like there's a welcome mat tattooed on your crack
(Kati Kaine)
I know your DTF
But my pussy's VIP
My body is a temple
And my g-spot's royalty
Girls fucking hate me
Cause their men try to fuck me
But they can't have what I got
Cause they know can't afford me
Uh huh
They can't have what I got
They can't have what I got
They can't have what I got
They can't have what I got
What I got
What I got
(Dahvie Vanity)
All these bitches hating
They know they wanna fuck me
But I don't give it up
Like that hoochie snooky
You're a limp biz kit
I did it for the nookie
I don't live on sesame
But I want your cookies
If you think I'm bluffing
Then I'll pop you in the muffin
Eat me
Beat me
Bite me
Blow me
Suck me
Fuck me very slowly
If you eat me don't be hasty
Use your tongue and make it tasty
Hotter than Wasabi
And I'm burning like a kazi
(Kati Kaine)
I know your DTF
But my pussy's VIP
My body is a temple
And my g-spot's royalty
Girls fucking hate me
Cause their men try to fuck me
But they can't have what I got
Cause they know can't afford me
Uh huh
They can't have what I got
They can't have what I got
They can't have what I got
They can't have what I got
What I got
What I got
(Jayy Von Monroe)
Crew so fucking vicious
We'll leave your village in stitches
Murder your women and children
Shank and rob all of your bitches
And even in their afterlife
We'll snort coke of their flesh
Then fuck the wound we made
From tearing their heart right from their chest
If you don't think I'm bad now
Let me see you fuck with me
I got a size 14
Make my day and step to me
I'll be stepping on your throat
By the curb with my Loui V's
You'll be missing teeth
Screaming "Mama!" like you breastfeed
(Kati Kaine)
I know your DTF
But my pussy's VIP
My body is a temple
And my g-spot's royalty
Girls fucking hate me
Cause their men try to fuck me
But they can't have what I got
Cause they know can't afford me
Uh huh
They can't have what I got
They can't have what I got
They can't have what I got
They can't have what I got
What I got
What I got
Uh huh
Uh huh
Uh huh
They can't have what I got
What I got
What I got
Uh huh
Uh huh
Uh huh
They can't have what I got
What I got
What I got!
Can’t Have What I Got was written by Blood On the Dance Floor & God’s Paparazzi.
Can’t Have What I Got was produced by God’s Paparazzi.
God’s Paparazzi released Can’t Have What I Got on Sat Jan 01 2011.