เพลง PMW (All I Really Need)

All I think about is life, nights, sippin' on Sprite

Little codeine, nigga get throwed right

Two blonde dykes wanna kiss all night

I just pray to God that the shit go right

Little arguments in their fists don't fight

Fuck a dog ho 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 Pac back

Throwin' Westside, bandana tied

A$AP life, gotta Pac tat

Harlem world my whole block strapped

Hoes all on 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' them 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

How 'bout me and you and you and I

Take a ride to make this high

On and on and on and on

On and on and on and on

So I say

Pussy, money, weed

Pussy, money, weed

Pussy, money, weed

That's all a nigga need

Pussy, money, weed

Pussy, money, weed

Pussy, money, weed

That's all a nigga need

Pussy, money, weed

Pussy, money, weed

Pussy, money, weed

That's all a nigga need

Pussy, money, weed

Pussy, money, weed

Pussy, money, weed

That's all a nigga need

It's A$AP Q, where the bread at?

Fuck around and bring the hush puppies back

She fuck me and the homies, she was cool with that

The block hot so I'm shaded in my bucket hat

Pause a little bit, I gotta little advice

If you fucked her once, then you could fuck her twice

And don't get head from hoes with overbites

Just giving out game, nigga, show your right

Born stunna nigga, turn night to bright

High as a kite in my Nike Flights

Made 30 Racks it was just a flight

Flew a bitch out too, it was just a night

Shorty got the booty make a nigga say, Woah

Can I suck your titties, tryin' to see how far I can go

Try again and then again and she ain't tellin' me no

Sweetie tell me how you feelin', can I feel on you mo'?

She said, I ain't fuckin' for free, but ain't shit I can't afford

Shit, I'll pay you for it

Now bounce that ass on my bungie cord

Uh, yeah, whoopsie daisy

Put a good kid in your Section.80

Turn a baby into a lady

Now here go the keys to my new Mercedes

Cause shawty she a stripper

All you got to do is tip her

She got ballers with some money

When you fuck them other niggas

Now do A through Z for a G

Panties go down to her feet

Pussy get wetter for me

Smackin' that ass to the beat

Give her that Diggity-D

How 'bout me and you and you and I

Take a ride to make this high

On and on and on and on

On and on and on and on

So I say

Pussy, money, weed Yeah

Pussy, money, weed Y-yeah

Pussy, money, weed Yeah

That's all a nigga need (Y-yeah

Pussy, money, weed

Pussy, money, weed

Pussy, money, weed

That's all a nigga need

Pussy, money, weed

Pussy, money, weed

Pussy, money, weed

That's all a nigga need

Pussy, money, weed

Pussy, money, weed

Pussy, money, weed

That's all a nigga need