Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Guestlist, artist - Jpaulished. Date of issue: 18.04.2018
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Guestlist |
| Who the young boy coming with the fresh shit? |
| Batter up |
| Next hit |
| Tatted up |
| Necklace |
| Just couple things I need off my checklist |
| Fuck up out my place |
| Like your name ain’t on the guestlist |
| Who the young boy coming with the fresh shit? |
| Batter up |
| Next hit |
| Tatted up |
| Necklace |
| Just couple things I need off my checklist |
| Fuck up out my place |
| Like your name ain’t on the guestlist |
| I just really had to say it to em |
| Lay the tomb out |
| For the losers |
| Using me |
| Is usually the day I lose it |
| Fuck the rules |
| From school I moved out |
| Thinking I could use a new route |
| Need a crib |
| With it a pool house |
| Hidden hills |
| Right next to Ye house |
| Got a gate |
| And it say «stay out» |
| Isn’t that the greatest payout? |
| Payback is a bitch |
| She lay out |
| On my balcony |
| You hate now |
| I go up |
| When it gets late out |
| She comes over |
| Then she lay down |
| Turn my house into a playground |
| All the homies wit me |
| Stayed down |
| All the haters |
| They get Sprayed down |
| Fuck with me |
| And catch a fade now |
| Chill out bro |
| My life is great now |
| You should go home |
| And just chill |
| I don’t really wanna kill |
| I would really never kill |
| But you know I said it still |
| Opposite of hella real |
| But I |
| Still fuck you up |
| If I have to |
| I really hope |
| That I don’t fucking have to |
| I’ll pick you up |
| And drop you |
| And like cut you in two halves dude |
| I really don’t |
| Think you wanna see me when I’m mad dude |
| I’ll turn this fucking place |
| Into Vietnam |
| Everybody against me |
| But i’m winning like the vietcong |
| Got the room spinning |
| Like a CD rom |
| I been drinking so much |
| I don’t think that imma see tomorrow |
| Ain’t a single scratch on me |
| But you look like I keyed your car |
| Who the young boy coming with the fresh shit? |
| Batter up |
| Next hit |
| Tatted up |
| Necklace |
| Just couple things I need off my checklist |
| Fuck up out my place |
| Like your name ain’t on the guestlist |
| Who the young boy coming with the fresh shit? |
| Batter up |
| Next hit |
| Tatted up |
| Necklace |
| Just couple things I need off my checklist |
| Fuck up out my place |
| Like your name ain’t on the guestlist |
| Nope |
| Your name ain’t on the list |
| I been whipping through the hills |
| Getting faded with your bitch |
| I’ll explain it when i’m rich |
| But right now I want the cake |
| And my fucking stomach rumbling |
| The 5th time that I ate |
| Some would say I’m eating great |
| But i’m wanting more |
| Young and hungry carnivore |
| Suck and fuck me on the floor |
| If you lucky |
| I’ll be yours |
| Wouldn’t really count on that |
| I be off the brown and fact |
| Crack the bottle down the hatch |
| Now i’m fucking faded |
| Like i’m walking out the barber shop |
| I been doing crazy shit |
| Neighbors tryna call the cops |
| I wanna be like Drake and shit |
| Buy their house and all the block |
| Can’t wait til' I make it bitch |
| That’s the point the party start |
| Yeah |
| That’s the point the party start |
| And this the anthem like it’s party rock… |