Wallpaper. - Hesher lyrics

Forty ounce of green death
Hella bottle Mickey's
Slow mo patio Emerald City
Heavy metal parking lot, whip cream cans
I slap that bass, she drop her pants
Long hair, don't care, jeans chain swanging
Thumbs out, crooked teeth, rock head banging
Steel toe docs, tracking mud in the club
Red carpet, don't give a fuck

Cause, I'm drunker than ever
Turned upper and fresher
I'm down for whatever heheheh
I'm going, I'm going, I'm going hesher
I'm going, I'm going, I'm going hesher

I might sleep barefoot on the beach
I might really sleep barefoot on the beach
I might hmmm hitchhike to Coachella
Share my edibles and fill up your Corolla
I'm the second hand designer
Type of alcohol to minors
Kinda slurring off the cider with
A gas station lighter, homie
You don't know me, less you know me
And if you do, you should know better
Stay away from me, I'm fucking Hesher

I'm going, I'm going, I'm going hesher

Trojan horse in the VIP
One brown bag full of Texas tea
Bathroom line too long
I'm filling up that Evian

Cause, I'm drunker than ever
Turned upper and fresher
I'm down for whatever
I'm going, I'm going, I'm going
I'm going, I'm going, I'm going hesher
I'm going, I'm going, I'm going hesher
I'm going, I'm going, I'm going hesher
I'm going, I'm going, I'm going hesher