House Parties by Tulpadrip Lyrics

Ordering women to my house, cat and mouse
Pull up to the party, then, I wreck it
Look at face, look at neck Pazuzu necklace
Yeah, I won’t fuck your spouse I respect it
Stand my ground like bitch get off my fucking lawn
No, I’m serious like why can’t you just move along
Wake up sweating every day like I’m in middle of a haunt
Wake up every fucking day with my mind fucking gone like fuck

I’ve been in the night all my life like fuck
Looking like a cursed image, all I got is bad fucking luck feeling stuck
Feel like Aleister Crowley at house parties throwing up

All these women in my life did me wrong
Nighttime creeping drinking blood
Poured up in a glass cup
Spilling blood like syrup it sucks

There's demons in the air, and the moons got a face
Same bitch you married probably fucked no date
Same bitch, you married she's ugly okay
I don't give a fuck about anything or anyone
Deals with the devil at three a.m
In Florida, also known as blvcklvnd
Demon land late night at beaches with the sand
With a couple fucking hoes with bands tucked in my pants
Wake up every fucking day just to paperchase
Wake up every fucking day like I'm out of place
Wake up every fucking day like I have no face
Wake up every fucking day check to make sure just in case

I fucking lost it
Three bitches, I’m fucking nauseous
Feeling like Aleister Crowley living lawless
Saw fit to end my life; it’s awful obnoxious
Throwing up at house parties, I’m fucking off it

Ordering women to my house, cat and mouse
Pull up to the party; then, I wreck it
Look at face, look at neck Pazuzu necklace
Yeah, I won’t fuck your spouse I respect it
Stand my ground like bitch get off my fucking lawn
No, I’m serious like why can’t you just move along
Wake up sweating every day like I’m in middle of a haunt
Wake up every fucking day with my mind fucking gone like fuck