Pass Out

Uh

Um

It's ok, I'm good

Let's go!

Yeah, yeah, we bring the stars out

We bring the women and the cars and the cards out

Let's have a toast, a celebration, get a glass out

And we can do this until we pass out

Let it rain, let it pour away

We won't come down

Until we hit the ground and pass out

Yeah, I'm in charge now

I'm a star and I bought my fucking cast out

I live a very, very, very, wild lifestyle

Heidi and Audrina, eat your heart out

I used to listen to "You don't wanna bring arms house"

I got so many clothes, I keep some in my aunt's house

Disturbing London, baby, we about to branch out

Soon, I'll be the king like Prince Charles' child

Yeah, yeah, and there ain't nobody fresher

Semester to semester, raving with the freshers

20 light bulbs around my table and my dresser

CLC Kompressor, just in case that don't impress her

Say hello to Dexter, say hello to Uncle Fester

Got them gazing at my necklace and my crazy sun protectors

G-Shocks, I got a crazy dumb collection

Haters, I can't fucking hear your reception

Yeah, yeah, we bring the stars out

We bring the women and the cars and the cards out

Let's have a toast, a celebration, get a glass out

And we can do this until we pass out

Let it rain, let it pour away

We won't come down

Until we hit the ground and pass out

Yeah, this shit was meant to last me 24 hours, man

Ok, we're good

Yeah, They say, "Hello", they say, "Hola" and they say, "Bonjour"

I'm pissed, I never got to fly on a Concorde

I've been to Southampton, but I've never been to Scunthorpe

I'm fucking crazy with the kicks, call me Jean-Claude

I'm 'bout to be a bigger star than my mum thought

'Cause every day, I got a groupie at my front door

Now, I drive past the bus I used to run for

Where's my fucking clap, where's my encore?

I walk alone, 'cause I was born alone

I chirps her just for fun, I never ever call her phone

I leave her in the club, I never ever walk her home

DL the fucking foundation, I'm the cornerstone

I'm born famous, I'm sort of known

And if your son doesn't, I bet your daughter knows

Check out my visual, check out my audio

Extra ordinary, yo, hope you enjoyed the show

Yeah, yeah, we bring the stars out

We bring the women and the cars and the cards out

Let's have a toast, a celebration, get a glass out

And we can do this until we pass out

Let it rain, let it pour away

We won't come down

Until we hit the ground and pass out

Uh, look at me I've been a cheeky bastard, man, and

Look at all the drama we started, now I'm

In here laying on my back, "Saying DJ won't you give me one more track"

I'll apologize for tonight, tomorrow morning

I'll apologize for tonight, tomorrow morning

I'll apologize for tonight, tomorrow morning

I'll apologize for tonight, tomorrow morning

So let it rain, let it pour away

We won't come down

Until we hit the ground and pass out

Let it rain, let it pour away

We won't come down

Until we hit the ground and pass out