[Asap Rocky - Verse 1] All I think about is life, nights, sippin’ on Sprite Little codeine, nigga get dough right Two blonde dikes wanna kiss all night I just pray to God that the shit go right Little ugness in the fist, don’t fight Fuck a dog hoe and the bitch gon’ bite A$AP nigga, sip Cris’ all night So them R Kelly hoes gettin’ pissed on twice Damn, how a young nigga get so nice Young nigga cold like he sittin’ on ice Fuck broke, tryin’ to be rich all life I could’ve been a criminal and just rolled dice My nuts hangin’, my top back Hoes screamin’ that pop back Grown west side, bandana side A$AP life, gotta pop tags Harlem world my whole block strapped Hoes all in my jock strap My whip white but my top black And my bitch white, but my cock black Purple drink, got that Tell these hoes all to twerk somethin’ Bounce on me, bitch, hurt somethin’ Tell her pop that pussy like it’s worth somethin’ So shawty, she a stunna and daddy, he a runna Be that pretty mothafucka, you could call me what you wanna Cause I’m in love with that ass, she in love with the cash So she shakin’ it fast and then makin’ the stacks And I’m takin’ it back and I’m takin’ her back To the house just to bust in her mouth and I’m kickin’ her out
[Hook] I don’t need you around Take a ride to make Oh no no no, oh no no no So I say pussy, money, weed (Yeah) Pussy, money, weed (Yea-yeah) Pussy, money, weed (Yeah) That’s all a nigga need (Yea-yeah) Pussy, money, weed (Yeah) Pussy, money, weed (Y-yeah) Pussy, money, weed (Yeah) That’s all a nigga need (Yeah, yeah, y-yeah) Pussy, money, weed Pussy, money, weed (Yea-yeah) Pussy, money, weed All a nigga need (Y-yeah) Pussy, money, weed Pussy, money, weed (Yea-yeah) Pussy, money, weed That’s all a nigga need
[Verse 2] Smoking out, pouring up Purple drink up in my cup Bitches actin’ Hollywood But in my hood they wanna fuck Purple stuff, yellow tusk Yellow stuff look like a bust She look like the type to front But most likely the type to fuck Make a buck, catch a nut This shit be that trill livin’ Show you how the trill get it Nigga, Pimp C gone, but he still livin’ Cause I’m still sippin’ and my grill’s glistenin’ Got me gold grills, shinin’ and I’m still tippin’ Cause I’m still pimpin’, but it feel different Cause it’s trill pimpin’, nigga deal with it That’s all a nigga need, that’s all a nigga need Got a bitch up on my shoulder, got another on my sleeve I said these bitches know my steeze WV’s, weak in the knees Got them bitches movin’ them keys Rollin’ the weed, duckin’ them G’s Got a bad bitch from Belize, another overseas If she don’t wear no weave, then her hair down to her knees Got my wifeys smokin’ trees, my bad bitch on that E But that pussy, money, weed, shit that’s all a nigga need
[Hook]Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
