Lyrics:
that Bombay
Bucket list full of Rose, a lil Patron
And OJ but we don't need no chasin
You can turn up the whole thing
Girl vibrate that ass here and
Turn
a girl. Today there was a vision of a house burning on a television, in a room inside an eye- in a head topped by a brown curl. a telephone ring, in
tripping I'm just tryna get inside em
Deep Sea Diving
And I'm just happy that a n**** made it
And I'm able to put food on my kitchen table
Life is crazy,
of all kind.
Russian Fendi sables
with matchin pool tables
Read the Label - MAFIA
Admirin my shoes by Gucci
I be eatin sushi, playin with my coochi
Countin
the barbeque pits and the mini-bikes
Mini-skirts, Hennessys, and the Miller Lights
Domino tables, who got big 6?
Where I'm from we do concrete backflips
Flip
do I entertain y'all with my disrespect?
Respectfully (Great John on the beat, by the way)
Lil Nas X gon' catch AIDS and die like Eazy-E (he is)
House Mafia
You can find me on a table
Full of vodka and tequila
Surrounded by some bunnies and
It ain't fucking Easter
I'll wake up in the morning
House Mafia
You can find me on a table
Full of vodka and tequila
Surrounded by some bunnies and
It ain't fucking Easter
I'll wake up in the morning
I sit upon
The carpeted floor in my living room
In this empty house
Around me sit
The ghosts of my past and they're yelling
It's too loud
Of all
friend, my hero, was killed by a drunk driver in
a head-on collision. He died instantly.
I couldn't even bring myself to go to his funeral.
My agony was so
talking to brodie Bout real estate
Trying to buy my parents they Second house by the lake
Put the skateboard down Picked up the Glock like tk
Spin
have those thangs
That's nothing to a player when he's made it to his label
We make love all night long with big faces on the table
Remember that house
ya name, our numbers lets exchange
And we can link later and set up a couple thangs
You remember when you slid by my house for the first time
Pulled
you dead nigga shitted in they bridges
You got a house that's sold out full of bitches
I be the proudest old son of Sick Wid It
Know I'm coming
girl that I need
And I grab her by the hand
Say imma marry you as fast as I can
As fast as I can, like a little ginger bread man
She said are you sure
the world
I also couldn't wait for a kiss from a girl
Switching the channel from PBS to Nickelodeon
Running around the house having fun
I was a swift child
CSIco s shite
I don?t ever dream about you and me
I don?t ever make up stuff about us that would be considered insanity
I don?t ever drive by your house
her a look although he never had a chance
With the white girl listening to hip-hop
Driving on a Tuesday in her daddy's SUV
'Cause it's a white boy
Knockin' Lenny Kravitz in the 550, ride by slow
Couple my bitches slide down poles
That Ace of Diamonds, King of Diamonds stadium now we at Onyx
I see
(We're) travelin' at twice the speed of life
(Yea, yea, yeah yeah)
We worked our way through college waitin' tables
Bought a little white house with
ride just for two,
No table at Twenty One,
We're gonna have ourselves some fun.
No presents from Tiffany,
Oh baby, that's not for me.
No
over (comin' in yo' house)
I'm finna, I'm finna start comin' over here
I'm finna start comin' over (comin' to yo' crib)
I'm finna, I'm finna start
(That's Chucks)
(Ayy, what? Ayy, what now?)
(HONEYWOODSIX)
You're never rich, it ain't enough
You got a house but not a home
Paint a picture
I said
Mami I need me some you
Your ways n the things you do
No garden but I keep a tool
With my dawgs sipping juice
She want lifestyles by the ocean
_(cropped).jpg/255px-FEQ_July_2018_The_Weeknd_(44778856382)_(cropped).jpg "The Weeknd")
Discuss these house of balloonsglass table girls by the weeknd Lyrics with the community:
Report Comment
We're doing our best to make sure our content is useful, accurate and safe.
If by any chance you spot an inappropriate comment while navigating through our website please use this form to let us know, and we'll take care of it shortly.
Attachment
You need to be logged in to favorite.
Log In