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Castle - Macklemore & Ryan Lewis
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Ryan Lewis
Ryan Lewis
Vocals
Noah Goldberg
Noah Goldberg
Vocals
Josh "Budo" Karp
Josh "Budo" Karp
Bass
Joshua Rule Dobson
Joshua Rule Dobson
Synth Bass
Macklemore
Macklemore
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Ryan Lewis
Ryan Lewis
Composer
Raven Bowie
Raven Bowie
Songwriter
Ben Haggerty
Ben Haggerty
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Ryan Lewis
Ryan Lewis
Producer
Ben Haggerty
Ben Haggerty
Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

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 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 (aww 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 up on the roof beating up on a bongo I got a bottle of Martin at least I'm jumping in I love anybody that's kicking it in the plateau And the name was keep tripping, like I'm in a castle Fuck your condo! Unicorns and wizard sleeves Hammer pants and make believe Pirate ships sailing off to sea 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, in my castle 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 Massaging my lap, I have a sore bone Of course cold on the dance floor Like an Eskimo's toes in the North Pole With those 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 hooka, now make it drop Girl's booty was bigger than the stomach of Rick Ross' Holy mother mountain of tender tendin' 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 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 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 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 loo Get onto the pole in a birthday suit, our suit With them Jay's, King, and Prince's pants And Raven has whatever says 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, in my castle
Writer(s): Ben Haggerty, Ryan Lewis Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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