Some More

I don't wanna go home I just wanna drink some more I don't wanna think no more Hit it til I hit the floor Oh I don't wanna go home I just wanna drink some more I don't wanna think no more Hit it til I hit the floor Drinking smoking Up til six in the morning I get sick in the morning Feel like shit in the morning Sipping pouring Up all night like Conan Driving drunk in the foreign Baby asked me if I stole it Tipsy faded Don't pass out til I'm wasted Got blacked out in the basement Got that loud like Vegas Whiskey no chaser I don't need that I wan' taste it Baby asked me if I'm famous She's so hot like Cajun Oh I don't wanna go home I just wanna drink some more I don't wanna think no more Hit it til I hit the floor I don't wanna go home I just wanna drink some more I don't wanna think no more Hit it til I hit the floor Shorty tried to tell me I'm a dirtbag But she ain't never loved me in the first place Fucked around and bought the bitch a Birk bag Then she told me that she only fuck with Hermes She only come around tryna surf waves Shorty drowning in the drip she a mermaid 27 club like I'm Kurt Bain Put the pistol to my head now my shirt stain Told her bend it over pose for the photos She a demon I can see it on the low though Blood pumping through her veins and it's so cold It ain't hard for me to tell she got no soul I'm the same me I'm still on the same drugs I hate the fact I like you girl it ain't love We get together then we fight then we break up I told her hit me if you still down to hate fuck Oh I don't wanna go home I just wanna drink some more I don't wanna think no more Hit it til I hit the floor I don't wanna go home I just wanna drink some more I don't wanna think no more Hit it til I hit the floor