house parties over clubbing - mads veslelia lyrics
verse 1:
ain’t n-body gonna be the one the wanna run up in the honda
ain’t n-body gutter gotta hunna kroner for the cover, peanut b-tter but i never bother with a rubber
bet i get another mother gaba, bae father, no clubber, white trash and i hate summer
everybody leave the houseparty tryna be barnie, barbie, sorry, not going clubbing
yeah, rather just stay here, cheap beer, motherf-cker i’m dj
replay eazy, no g, hey man i been around the block and believe me
you don’t gotta go out tonight man i gotchu aight, here’s an app better swipe to right
no dresscode to impress no, and i don’t fight a random in the restroom
hook:
they know (they know)
i don’t wanna go out (i don’t wanna go out)
f-ck it i am broke (so broke)
and i don’t wanna go out (i don’t wanna go out)
rather just stay at party
rocking bacardi, not the city, i don’t feel it, ya don’t get it
i’m sorry, but i rather have it without traffic and dummies
ya can call me in the morning, cause houseparty’s over clubbing
verse 2:
i’m buzzin, so i can sit upon a chick and plug in my trumpet
mv never buy n-body drinks i’m b-mping some compton
then they forget about a kid and dumping their husband
end of discussion
i sit upon the sofa so f-cked, soma soaked in a double cup
hold up, can i get a double shot, roll up, ain’t n-body call cops
doorknock but it better be the pizza, if not – jelly roll in the freezer
home alone, so we can bone in the kitchen
don’t belong? go take a pill in ibiza
hook:
they know (they know)
i don’t wanna go out (i don’t wanna go out)
f-ck it i am broke (so broke)
and i don’t wanna go out (i don’t wanna go out)
rather just stay at party
rocking bacardi, not the city, i don’t feel it, ya don’t get it
i’m sorry, but i rather have it without traffic and dummies
ya can call me in the morning, cause houseparty’s over clubbing
bridge:
f-ck you mean, “take off your cap”
i ain’t your puppet motherf-cker, i’m too famous for that
whatchu ’bout fashion b-tch
nah you don’t gotta let me in
cause i go back to my crib
talk:
the only problem with having a house party is
everybody wanna use my god d-mn charger
and if i want it back they be all up in my face asking me questions about my battery percentage, come on
hook
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