Lyrics Slaughterhouse

Slaughterhouse

Frat House

All the ugly people be quiet

I got a house full of bitches, niggas, it is going down

I'm a hold my own, yeah

Bitches laying on the floor like it's a crack house

Welcome to the frat house

Condoms, kegs, liquor, weed, pills

I'm a hold my own, yeah

Bitches laying on the floor like it's a crack house

Welcome to the frat house

Your lady's on my dick, you'll probably be mad

If you find out I had her skipping biology class

You got comedy cash

I'm a quarter of the Slaughter, half of the dream team, the anomaly Bad

We here to riot the scene

Quiet your entire college up, tie up your dean

My Q-Dog's on that step shit

I'm 'bout to send a text to my next ex-bitch

Have you on pills, on 'shrooms

Have you feeling like oh-la-la-laa

Now it's sounding like Lauryn Hill's in your dorm room

Spit at me wrong, get hit with my new llama

It'll knock him out his shoes

Drop him on niggas then who dropping out of school

Slaughterhouse gang, streamers, confetti

The squeamish had better get ready, because

LBC, we them beach boys

We don't need your education, we Pink Floyd

I'm getting destroyed

I'm getting oral from a sexy decoy; she on that E boy

She paying tuition with webcam's and PayPal

School in L.A. but she say she from 8 Mile

Her pussy hotter than a chili pepper

I tell her lay down and give it away give it away now

Later on, she'll be wearing my Letterman jacket

Reach in your pocket (Mollies) medicine packet

Let 'em attack it cause that's my regular tactic

'Cause that's what let'em get active, whoever said I'm romantic

Is wrong, hope you got a powerful chin

Cause they say blowjobs are flowers for men

I'm a need about a dozen, go get your guzzling cousins

And your trouser arouse us, we wilding again

See I'm an on-stage rock star

(Backstage porn star)

Gave my laptop (Then I threw her on the armoire)

Make it red storm when that Saint John in you

(Brain in the college in Philly, call that Temple

I like a really huge ass)

Bend over, take her to church now she in U-Mass

Scoop my Spelman broad for all out sex

Show her 12 bedrooms, still there's more house left

(Titty in my left hand

Drunk as a freshman on his tenth keg stand)

Got a sophomore, all jaw, give me drunk head

Roommate joined in, climbing down from the bunk bed

(Yeah) Matter of fact (No)

(Yo, I am so... throwed)

But still gave me a new demeanor

Chris Reeves graduated, I'm a super senior