Pass Out Lyrics - X Factor (uk)

It's okay, 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 brought my fuckin' 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 keeps 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, ravin' with the fresher's 

20 light bulbs around my table on 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 thumb collection 

Haters, I can't fuckin' 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 

Yeah, they say hello, they say hola, and they say bonjour 

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

I been Southampton but I've never been to Scunthorpe 

I'm fuckin' 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'll never ever call her phone 

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

DL the fuckin' foundation, I'm the cornerstone 

I'm born famous, I'm sorta known 

If your son doesn't, I bet your daughter knows 

Check out my visual, check out my audio 

Extraordinary, yo, hope you enjoy 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 been a cheeky bastard, man and 

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

In here layin' on my back 

Sayin' DJ, won't ya gimmie one more track? 

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 

Pass out