PMW (All I Really Need) Testo

Featuring Schoolboy Q
Produced By: Hit-Boy

[Intro]
Uh, yeah, uh, yeah
Uh, yeah, uh

[Verse 1: A$AP Rocky]
All I think about is life, nights, sippin' on Sprite
Little codeine, nigga get throwed right Two blonde dykes wanna kiss all night
I just pray to God that the shit go right
Little ugness in the fist, don't fight
Fuck a dog ho and the bitch gon' bite
A$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 sit 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 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

[Pre-Hook]
How ‘bout me and you, and you and her
Take a ride to make this high
On and on and on and on
On and on and on and on
So I say

[Hook x4]
Pussy, money, weed (Yeah)
Pussy, money, weed (Y-yeah)
Pussy, money, weed (Yeah)
That's all a nigga need (Y-yeah)

[Verse 2: Schoolboy Q]
It's A$AP Q, where the bread at
Fuck around and bring the hush puppies back
She fuck me and the homies and she was cool with that
The block hot so I'm shaded in my bucket hat
Pause a little, I gotta little advice
If you fucked her once, then you can fuck her twice
I don't get head from hoes with overbites
We just giving out game nigga, show your rights
Bounce on a nigga, turn night to bright
High as a kite in my Nike Flights
May 30 Racks it was just a flight
Flew a bitch too it was just a night
Shorty got the booty make a nigga say woah
Can I suck your titty, tryin' to see how far I can go
Tryin' again and again and she ain't tellin' me no
Shorty tell me how you feelin', can I feel on your mo?
She said I ain't fuckin' for free, but ain't shit I can’t afford
Shit, I'll pay you for it
No bounce that ass on my bungie cord
(Ugh) (Yeah) Woopsie-Daisy
Put a good kid in your Section.80
Turn a baby into a lady
Now here go the keys to my new Mercedes

Shorty she a stripper
You gotta do is tip er
Ballas with some money
When you fuck them other niggas

Get down, do act a 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

[Pre-Hook]
How ‘bout me and you, and you and her
Take a ride to make this high
On and on and on and on
On and on and on and on
So I say

[Hook x4]
Pussy, money, weed (Yeah)
Pussy, money, weed (Y-yeah)
Pussy, money, weed (Yeah)
That's all a nigga need (Y-yeah)