Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Guzzle, Guzzle, artist - Hollywood Undead. Date of issue: 30.03.2015
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Guzzle, Guzzle |
| Big black Caddy with some bitches and rough necks |
| Still ain’t rich, rolling blunts with my paychecks |
| Hit the stop, switch it, bust it out on the Bowflex |
| Staring at me funny 'cause I’m making her real wet |
| Slow with the champagne, let me see you guzzle up |
| Gone like the food, girl, let me see you spark it up |
| Trying to get some and she’s sucking on my zig-zag |
| Now I need to step back, laughing at my wisecracks |
| Hit my funny bone, yeah |
| Man, I’m feeling off-top |
| Hoes in the hot tub |
| Trying to make my pulse stop |
| Still yelling «fuck cops» |
| Looking for ménage à twang |
| So I can bring my ding-a-ling |
| Never let my chain hang |
| Never let my chain, hey |
| Apple bottoms, crop tops |
| White bitches, blood shot |
| Love it when they smoke pot |
| Made it to the next spot |
| Hold them up on my block |
| Rolling on that moon rock |
| Make the party non-stop |
| Got some bottles, shot, shot |
| Guzzle, guzzle |
| Yeah I want to smoke a spliff, spliff |
| Guzzle, guzzle |
| Yeah, everybody take a hit |
| Guzzle, guzzle |
| Yeah, I want to smoke a spliff, spliff |
| Guzzle, guzzle |
| Yeah, everybody wanna take a hit |
| Take a hit (oh) |
| Take a hit (oh) |
| Take a hit (oh) |
| Take a hit |
| Dang, you look thirsty |
| Smoking up my trees |
| Old shoes, dirty pigeon-toed |
| While you twerk me |
| But I love it |
| Had a couple, now I’m buzzing |
| We ain’t fucking |
| But it’s up for discussion |
| Um, you wanna fuck with the Mary Jane? |
| Look, we’re dating, pick my brain |
| Pantyhose and make it rain |
| Jumbos, we just do our thing |
| Strippers need a place to stay |
| They can call up Doctor Strange |
| Call up Doctor Strange |
| Call up Doctor Strange, Strange |
| Get back to the basics |
| Two drunk chicks on my dick, so let’s face it |
| I like to party and I do it every day |
| Put your cups up if you feel the same way |
| Guzzle, guzzle |
| Yeah I want to smoke a spliff, spliff |
| Guzzle, guzzle |
| Yeah, everybody take a hit |
| Guzzle, guzzle |
| Yeah, I want to smoke a spliff, spliff |
| Guzzle, guzzle |
| Yeah, everybody wanna take a hit |
| Take a hit (oh) |
| Take a hit (oh) |
| Take a hit |
| Cadillacs, straight tipping my fire |
| Smoke signals coming from the indo |
| Scraping up white wall tires |
| Ain’t got wings, just Johnny out the window |
| Cadillacs, straight tipping my fire |
| Smoke signals coming from the indo |
| Scraping up white wall tires |
| Ain’t got wings, just Johnny out the window |
| Guzzle, guzzle |
| Yeah I want to smoke a spliff, spliff |
| Guzzle, guzzle |
| Yeah, everybody take a hit |
| Guzzle, guzzle |
| Yeah, I want to smoke a spliff, spliff |
| Guzzle, guzzle |
| Yeah, everybody wanna take a hit |
| Take a hit (oh) |
| Take a hit (oh) |
| Take a hit (oh) |
| Take a hit |