Lyrical Breakdown of PMW (All I Really Need) (feat. ScHoolboy Q) - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

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All I think about is life, nights, sipping 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 argument, and their fists don't fight Fuck a dog ho and the bitch gon' bite A$AP nigga, sip Cris all night So them R. Kelly hoes getting pissed on twice Damn, how a young nigga get so nice? Young nigga cold like he sitting on ice Fuck broke, tryna be rich all life I coulda been a criminal and just rolled dice My nuts hanging, my top back Hoes screaming that Pac back Throwing Westside, bandana tied A$AP life, got a 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 something Bounce on me bitch, hurt something Tell her pop that pussy like it's worth something So shorty, she a stunner and daddy, he a runner 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 shaking it fast and then making them stacks And I'm taking it back and I'm taking her back To the house just to bust in her mouth and I'm kicking 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 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, "Whoa" Can I suck your titties, tryna see how far I can go Try again and then again and she ain't telling me no Sweetie tell me how you feeling, can I feel on you more? She said, "I ain't fucking 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 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 like ballers with some money screaming 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 Pussy, money, weed Pussy, money, weed That's all a nigga need 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)