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Slaughterhouse lyrics : "Frat House"

All the ugly people, be quiet
All the ugly people, be quiet
I've got a house full of (*##$es, !@$@s, and it's going down

Imma hold my own,
Yeah, (*##$es laying on the floor like it's a crack house
Welcome to the frat house.

Condoms, cakes, liquor, weed, pills,
Imma hold my own,
Yeah, (*##$es laying on the floor like it's a crack house,

Welcome to the frat house.
Your lady's on my dick, you probably be mad
If you find out I had her skipping the biology class.

You got comedy cash, I quarter the slaughter,
Half of the team be abnormally bad.
We hit it right the same, quite your ontolloger,

Type redeem.
My cute dog's on that step %#@!,
I'm about to send a text to my next ex-(*##$.

Have you on pills or drugs, have you feeling like ?uh-la-la-la?
Now we're sounding like Lauryn Hill in the dorm room,
Spit at me wrong, get hit with my new lama.

Yeah, and I knock 'em out the shoes,
Dropping old !@$@s, then we're dropping out of school.
Slaughterhouse gang, dreamers, confetti,

They're screaming you should better get ready, because
I've got a house full of (*##$es, !@$@s, and it's going down
Imma hold my own,

Yeah, (*##$es laying on the floor like it's a crack house
Welcome to the frat house.
Condoms, cakes, liquor, weed, pills,

Imma hold my own,
Yeah, (*##$es laying on the floor like it's a crack house,
Welcome to the frat house.

LBC, we them Beach Boyz, we don't need your education, we Pink Floyd,
I'm getting destroyed, I'm getting all from a maury sexy becoid,
She on that e-boy, she pay her tuition with rab cabs and pay pall

School in LA, she say she from 8 low, her #~!!@ hotter than a chili pepper,
I tell her lay down and give it away, give it away now.
Later on she be wearing my leather jacket, reach in your pocket- Marley's

Let her the packet. Let 'em attack it, 'cause that's my regular tactic,
'cause that's what let them get tactic, whoever said I'm an addict is wrong
Hope you've got a powerful chin, 'cause they say blowjobs are flows for men.

Imma eat about a dozen, go get your cousinly cousins
And your trousers arouses us, we're wouling again.
I've got a house full of (*##$es, !@$@s, and it's going down

Imma hold my own,
Yeah, (*##$es laying on the floor like it's a crack house
Welcome to the frat house.

Condoms, cakes, liquor, weed, pills,
Imma hold my own,
Yeah, (*##$es laying on the floor like it's a crack house,

Welcome to the frat house.
See, I'm an on stage rap star, backstage !@$^ star,
Pay my laptop and I do it in my armoire.

Think it's red storm when I send John in you,
Praying in a collion filli, call that temple.
Yeah, I like a really huge $$#, bend over,

I take you to church, now she's a you mess.
Scoop my spell in her for all $$#es,
Show her 12 bedroom, still there's more house left.

Titty in my left hand, drunk as a freshman, on his camp testing.
Got to show off more, adore, get me drunk head,
You may join in, climbing down from the bulk bed.

Yeah, matter of fact, no.
I am so rude.
I've got a house full of (*##$es, !@$@s, and it's going down

Imma hold my own,
Yeah, (*##$es laying on the floor like it's a crack house
Welcome to the frat house.

Condoms, cakes, liquor, weed, pills,
Imma hold my own,
Yeah, (*##$es laying on the floor like it's a crack house,

Welcome to the frat house.

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