Party Full of Demons by TRUST FUND OZU Lyrics
Lookin at me in the eye
Messing with my thermostat
That's a felony right? (What do you mean that's not illegal?)
Welcome to my house
Take your shoes off please
That's a felony right?
(Bob)
Back in the meth lab with Andrew Yang
Plotting how we bouta push the button and fuck up the game
Meanwhile had a threesome with Hilary Swank
Honest mistake
But wildest encounter on the back page
I was huffin the cane
It was biggest of brations
I’m being abrasive
Scene in a party full of demons
And thеy’ve all got some status
So I’m hopping to the Honda, lеmme whip out the magic
We gon really get it crackin
Don’t start me
Got the yopper on my body
And I’m lovin’ how she moving, but she not into the boy
So these incel thoughts surrounding
MOVE
Fellas, please, pardon me, It’s a felony
If I shoot up the party
Don't kill the homies
Look at me dead in the
Eye contact is mad important
Look at me dead in the
I can't fuck with you
You don't even got the thumper
Trespass
Intruder
Gated
Tower
Rising
Falling
Wake up
Shower
Crouching
Tiger
Hidden
Machine
Mental Sewage
Dental Hygiene
Beat the tree up for the sap
Hit the cave without a map
Chop it, too late, hit save
Don't open up the
Safe here all by myself
Leave that shit up on the shelf
Don't look, Don't look, Don't look
Don't look down, Don't look back
Every day I waste away trying my best to play
Stupid Drums
Look at me dead in the
Eye contact is mad important
Look at me dead in the
I don't want to see your new drumset at all
Bitch
Messing with my thermostat
That's a felony right? (What do you mean that's not illegal?)
Welcome to my house
Take your shoes off please
That's a felony right?
(Bob)
Back in the meth lab with Andrew Yang
Plotting how we bouta push the button and fuck up the game
Meanwhile had a threesome with Hilary Swank
Honest mistake
But wildest encounter on the back page
I was huffin the cane
It was biggest of brations
I’m being abrasive
Scene in a party full of demons
And thеy’ve all got some status
So I’m hopping to the Honda, lеmme whip out the magic
We gon really get it crackin
Don’t start me
Got the yopper on my body
And I’m lovin’ how she moving, but she not into the boy
So these incel thoughts surrounding
MOVE
Fellas, please, pardon me, It’s a felony
If I shoot up the party
Don't kill the homies
Look at me dead in the
Eye contact is mad important
Look at me dead in the
I can't fuck with you
You don't even got the thumper
Trespass
Intruder
Gated
Tower
Rising
Falling
Wake up
Shower
Crouching
Tiger
Hidden
Machine
Mental Sewage
Dental Hygiene
Beat the tree up for the sap
Hit the cave without a map
Chop it, too late, hit save
Don't open up the
Safe here all by myself
Leave that shit up on the shelf
Don't look, Don't look, Don't look
Don't look down, Don't look back
Every day I waste away trying my best to play
Stupid Drums
Look at me dead in the
Eye contact is mad important
Look at me dead in the
I don't want to see your new drumset at all
Bitch