[Hook] Unicorns and wizard sleeves Hammer pants and make believe Pirate ships sailing off to sea Well you can party with me in my Castle, in my castle, in my castle, in my castle
[Verse 1] This is for the freaks and for my magicians Booty clap and lap dancing technicians Dance parties in the name of Great Britain And American girls who love the Detroit Piston Like Dennis Rodman, I got a rod man (awww yeah!) Long wong-dong in a soft hand And a ping-pong pink schlong, let's all dance! From England to Stockholm I'm wearing a cape just like a poncho I got a cutey and I'm making a beat on her booty Like I was at Bonnaroo beating up on a bongo I got a bottle of Martinelli's and I'm dumping It on anybody that's kicking it in the grotto And the neighbors keep tripping, like I'm in a castle Fuck your condo!
[Bridge] Unicorns and wizard sleeves Hammer pants and make believe Pirate ships sailing off to sea
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[Verse 2] You like to party, I am a party-er You like to wander, I am a wanderer Your thighs are the closet to Narnia Is it cool if I go and get lost in that? I'm the lion, the witch in the wardrobe Massage my lap, I have a sore bone Of course cold on the dance floor Like an Eskimo's toes in the North Pole With both toes poking out of two holes In the Eskimo socks, I'm hot Like a cauldron from a warlock Wearing sweatpants in a sauna Who's your father? I'm not I'm motherfuckin' Raven Bowie and here's my cock Rooster,Cock-a-doodle-doo sir Take a hit of the hookah, now make it drop Girl's booty was bigger than the stomach of Rick Ross' Holy mother mountain of tender tending you get lost in Bounce, bounce, that castle booty, that bottom Make it wobble, wobbly-wobble 'till my third leg has to hobble You don't want to look back on this night And think I should have been freaking on a booty Freak-freaking on a booty
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[Interlude] This might be the best night that we have ever had That-that we have ever had That-that we have ever had That-that we have ever had together Eh, motherfuckin' eh
[Bridge 2] Have you ever killed a coyote in the middle of a party In the night, in the middle of a party Have you ever killed a coyote in the middle of the night In the middle of a party Brought it home and threw it on the carpet Sit and kill a coyote, I'm starving Who wants to eat a coyote? Who wants to eat a coyote? Who wants to eat a coyote? Bring my bagpipe, I grab my flute Cause drunk King John is still the lieu Get onto the pole in a birthday suit, our suit And M.J. was King, and Prince was Prince And Raven has ruled ever since
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Compositores: Ben Haggerty (Macklemore) (BMI), Ryan S Lewis (Ryan Lewis) (BMI)Editores: Macklemore Publishing (BMI), Ryan Lewis Publishing (BMI)Publicado em 2012 (09/Out)ECAD verificado obra #7145958 e fonograma #6319613 em 14/Mai/2024 com dados da UBEM