Текст песни MySpace - Hayd3n

I need some hoes several
How many hoes? I got hella
I'm hiding the xan in my sweater
She wanna fuck I might let her
Wake up I get high feel better
Love my drugs, I love my cheddar
At my best whenever my bread up
I might rock out, rock out
I might fuck shit up like Slayer yeah
She fucking like right now and she do it like we dating yeah
I just made two k off my phone and I'm not even playing yeah
Why I like to be alone? Cause no one else is staying yeah
Wish that I could fall in love but they all just be too fake
Same ones that run up my plays the same ones that be two faced
Can you get the fuck away from me, yeah this is my place
Feel like I'm in two thousand and three catch me on MySpace

I-I love snorting up these lines she help me do it
Cause I said fuck it, yeah screw it
I'm so numb, I popped a pill and lost my movement
Sorry momma I should cool it
Sipping drank I'm stupid
I can't wake up unless I get geeked, so I be clueless

Yeah I'm out of it, I be off the shit
Residue in my lip from crushing it
I'm rapping high as fuck bout the saddest shit
Thought that girl was a thot, but now it more than this
Maybe my mind playing tricks
Stupid me I'm not a kid
She ride on top, she doing flips
Got me falling in love, oh shit!
Hope I don't relapse again, I might go away and trip
Yeah I got this shit shipped in, I popped thirty she popped ten
Me and all my bros go in, they doing what we already did
Yeah I been lit since I was a kid, I might tat a star on my ribs
I got hoes that wanna give throat throat, at my crib
Nah, I can't even listen, can't remember how much I did

How many hoes? I got hella
I'm hiding the xan in my sweater
She wanna fuck I might let her
Wake up I get high feel better
Love my drugs, I love my cheddar
At my best whenever my bread up
I might rock out, rock out
I might fuck shit up like Slayer yeah