All I Really Want

What this chick done

When I used to keep a roll of them bitches like "Which one?"

It's the the boss (Radio Killa)

It's not a dream, baby (Radio Killa, Killa, Killa)

Or is it a dream?

She graduated from the school of arts

Now she swimmin' in the pool of sharks

Roughest niggas with the coolest cars

Sophomore year, had her first menage

Better D.C. like "Go Barack!"

Girl drunk it like a Fiji and she blowed my socks

Every night, she comin' through for me to fuck that

Found out she had a man, I holla fuck that

Better give that boy a bus pass

I see no competition, baby girl a must have

My letters hinted on my mustache

But maybe not, but then again it made her butt fast

Good dick make a chick wanna cut class

The way I'm knockin' at the door, they call it trespass

She my dime, not the one I wanna cuss at

Lookin' fine, real diamonds on the cut glass

Blind)

Oh, but all you need is me, girl (All you need is me, girl)

You're all that's in my mind (Oh, yeah, babe)

All you need is me, girl, uh, and all I want is you

All a nigga really want is you, all a nigga really want is you

All a nigga really want is you, all a nigga really want is you

(All I want is you)

All a nigga really want is you, all a nigga really want is you

All a nigga really want is you, all a nigga really want is you

(All I want is you)

Who can hit it mo' faster?

I'm talkin' authentic orgasms

Film that, play it on the big plasma

Back to work, just a lil bit faster

She say life is a journey

I need mine, just like my attorney

I get sued like a nigga switch shoes

Long money but he got a quick fuse

Ride slow, but I'm in a quick car

Pause for a minute, paint 'em in a picture

Baby girl, my money good

Who turned her on to Nicolas Kirkwood

Time to give that boy a bus pass

I see no competition, baby girl a must have

She shines like a diamond

Motivation for my rhymin

People call you blind (People call you blind)

Oh, but all you need is me, girl (All you need is me, girl)

You're all that's in my mind (Oh, yeah, babe)

All you need is me, girl, uh, and all I want is you

All a nigga really want is you, all a nigga really want is you

All a nigga really want is you, all a nigga really want is you

(All I want is you)

All a nigga really want is you, all a nigga really want is you

All a nigga really want is you, all a nigga really want is you

(All I want is you)

Suede pea coat with the Gucci trim

Knew it was him by the Gucci brim

We gotta do it B-I-G

I'm tryna hit the lottery in the V.I.P

Green leaves in my shot glass

All night, soul team, a Ciroc ad

Ain't nothin' you can tell me

I'm on her heels like I'm Jonathan Kelsey

Told her friends that she felt me

She my Josephine Baker

May need morphine, the deeper that I take her

I'm a back breaker

Another text bracket, Benz Maybach-er

Green Bay Packa

My life a movie so tonight that's where to jack 'er

People call you blind (People call you blind)

Oh, but all you need is me, girl (All you need is me, girl)

You're all that's in my mind (Oh, yeah, babe)

All you need is me, girl, uh, and all I want is you

All a nigga really want is you, all a nigga really want is you

All a nigga really want is you, all a nigga really want is you

(All I want is you)

All a nigga really want is you, all a nigga really want is you

All a nigga really want is you, all a nigga really want is you

(All I want is you)