Sum More Intro
I remember yeah I wanted some more (more, more)
pressin on your block
and you know i'm gon' score (score, score)
she said "had enough?",
i told her "need some more" (more, more)
bitch i'm geekin
and you know I need some more (more, more)
hit em where it hurts, I know I hit his core (core, core)
on my way bitch yeah we finna go explore (ex-plore)
I was young but I knew I needed more (more, more)
bitch i'm filled with rage,
locked up in this cage (in this cage)
yeah, she got the sage,
now she scream my name (scream my name)
she say "dd! oh my god, you go insane!" (I go insane)
if im honest, I don't care what you claim
as long as you stillin watchin me,
while I fuck out yo brain (brain, brain)
use to fuck with me, but no i'm not the same (same, same)
dd was a menace but now i've changed
cash out at the bank, all my bitches rage
walk into the room and watch the vibes change
yeah yeah
yeah yeah
yeah, yeah
yeah, yeah
yeah, yeah
yeah, yeah
yeah, yeah
bitches poppin bottles of Ciroc
I like my drinks when they cold on the rocks
we got a beach view, chillin' at the top
and i'm going up you better check the stocks
yeah yeah
yeah, yeah
yeah, yeah
yeah, yeah
yeah, yeah
pressin on your block
and you know i'm gon' score (score, score)
she said "had enough?",
i told her "need some more" (more, more)
bitch i'm geekin
and you know I need some more (more, more)
hit em where it hurts, I know I hit his core (core, core)
on my way bitch yeah we finna go explore (ex-plore)
I was young but I knew I needed more (more, more)
bitch i'm filled with rage,
locked up in this cage (in this cage)
yeah, she got the sage,
now she scream my name (scream my name)
she say "dd! oh my god, you go insane!" (I go insane)
if im honest, I don't care what you claim
as long as you stillin watchin me,
while I fuck out yo brain (brain, brain)
use to fuck with me, but no i'm not the same (same, same)
dd was a menace but now i've changed
cash out at the bank, all my bitches rage
walk into the room and watch the vibes change
yeah yeah
yeah yeah
yeah, yeah
yeah, yeah
yeah, yeah
yeah, yeah
yeah, yeah
bitches poppin bottles of Ciroc
I like my drinks when they cold on the rocks
we got a beach view, chillin' at the top
and i'm going up you better check the stocks
yeah yeah
yeah, yeah
yeah, yeah
yeah, yeah
yeah, yeah
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Writer(s): Dennis Dudley
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