NEED IT
Think I need it
Think I need it all
Think I need it
Need it all
Think I need it
I'd say the right thing
You'd say my name
Aw shit
I want the whole thang
It's bussin out the jeans
Why you tryna act so hard
Know you tryna get sumn off
You
You call when it get dark
No
You know I ain't missin that call
No
You know I need that right now
I was just fuckin on Tina
I just mixed the chrome with the needles
Caught a lil flight in the evening
Rocked the show out like a beetle
Tennis chains on I'm Serena
When I pop out these hoes come to see me
These hoes fuckin ain't keepin no secrets
My lil hoe conceited
If I call you you better come see me
Think I need it
Think I need it all
Think I need it
Need it all
Think I Need it
Woah yeah
Rich young nigga you could tell
She know I love pullin on her hair
Just put a fat butt bitch in moncler
Woah I'm like yea
Tell a broke nigga life ain't fair
I ain't makin new friends this year
But I got ya bitch boy she right here
I'm like woah
Damn
Thumbin through shit niggas tired
This ain't confidence bitch we just cocky
Hoe we rich as shit what you forgot it
Spent like 25 to fly private
I might walk in and dap up the pilot
I'm too lit I ain't fuckin with no party
Niggas mad I don't fuck with nobody
Body at all
Think I need it
Think I need it all
Think I need it
Need it all
Think I Need it
Think I need it all
Think I need it
Need it all
Think I need it
I'd say the right thing
You'd say my name
Aw shit
I want the whole thang
It's bussin out the jeans
Why you tryna act so hard
Know you tryna get sumn off
You
You call when it get dark
No
You know I ain't missin that call
No
You know I need that right now
I was just fuckin on Tina
I just mixed the chrome with the needles
Caught a lil flight in the evening
Rocked the show out like a beetle
Tennis chains on I'm Serena
When I pop out these hoes come to see me
These hoes fuckin ain't keepin no secrets
My lil hoe conceited
If I call you you better come see me
Think I need it
Think I need it all
Think I need it
Need it all
Think I Need it
Woah yeah
Rich young nigga you could tell
She know I love pullin on her hair
Just put a fat butt bitch in moncler
Woah I'm like yea
Tell a broke nigga life ain't fair
I ain't makin new friends this year
But I got ya bitch boy she right here
I'm like woah
Damn
Thumbin through shit niggas tired
This ain't confidence bitch we just cocky
Hoe we rich as shit what you forgot it
Spent like 25 to fly private
I might walk in and dap up the pilot
I'm too lit I ain't fuckin with no party
Niggas mad I don't fuck with nobody
Body at all
Think I need it
Think I need it all
Think I need it
Need it all
Think I Need it
Credits
Writer(s): Mike Hector, Jonathan Negero, Aidan Crotinger, Steven Philip Shaeffer, Shereef Emmanuel Taylor
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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