Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song All I Need, artist - Juiceman. Date of issue: 09.04.2015
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
All I Need |
| Uh huh, you know what it is |
| (All I need is) |
| You ain’t gonna trust yo bitch after tonight |
| Uh huh, I’mma make her whore out |
| All I need is one more drank |
| Two more blunts, three more bitches |
| Four more zips, five more minutes |
| All I need is one more drank, one more drank |
| All I need is one more drank, one more drank |
| All I need is one more drank |
| Two more blunts, three more bitches |
| Four more zips, five more minutes |
| All I need is one more drank, one more drank |
| All I need is one more drank, one more drank |
| All I need is one more skank, dirty pussy, suck my dick |
| Scary movie, I let her use me, all in her mouth |
| My dick in her booty, we all on the couch, the cameras is out |
| And she say she a virgin, bitch, shut the fuck uuupp! |
| I’m 'bout my bread, gettin' throwed, gettin' blowed |
| Gettin' trippy, gettin' lit on these hoes |
| Fuck 'em slow, in my cup, colt 45, high as fuck |
| Twenty dab, hundred for the thousand dollar tab |
| Conjure my cab |
| All I need is one more drank |
| Two more blunts, three more bitches |
| Four more zips, five more minutes |
| All I need is one more drank, one more drank |
| All I need is one more drank, one more drank |
| All I need is one more drank |
| Two more blunts, three more bitches |
| Four more zips, five more minutes |
| All I need is one more drank, one more drank |
| All I need is one more drank, one more drank |
| Look, all she need is one more shot, that bitch lit, you can tell |
| Put this package, in yo box, you got mail |
| Smoke one more, touch that cloud, this that loud |
| That lil bitch, she get active, she get wild |
| We turnt up, too much liquor you can’t hold me |
| Liked her pic, fucked her friend, now she know me |
| Drop my top, out that roof, that’s that Rollie |
| Girl don’t play, I’m right here, you gon' show me |
| All I need is one more drank |
| Two more blunts, three more bitches |
| Four more zips, five more minutes |
| All I need is one more drank, one more drank |
| All I need is one more drank, one more drank |
| All I need is one more drank |
| Two more blunts, three more bitches |
| Four more zips, five more minutes |
| All I need is one more drank, one more drank |
| All I need is one more drank, one more drank |
| Damn I miss the '90s, yeah shit was wild |
| We was livin' like rock stars, droppin' Mystic Styles |
| Ain’t nobody else believe in what we was puttin' down |
| Nigga almost homeless trying to get it off the ground |
| No support everybody thought we never be shit |
| Tryna start our own label on some Master P shit |
| Tryna get some distribution majors labels ain’t feelin' us |
| Doors slammed in our face, still ain’t givin' up |
| Still on the grind, still on the rise |
| Even had to sell my whip to pay for studio time |
| Made a name, made some change, got respect, got some fame |
| Now they love our shit, cuz we made our own lane |
| Tryna sign everybody, put some money in their pockets |
| Had a ball on the rug, every night we had it poppin' |
| They ain’t hold us down, did it on our own |
| With our backs on da wall, we put plaques on the wall |
| Then the problems started picking up, posse start splitting up |
| People started switching up, we still not giving up |
| I love them though, we been through it all |
| They’re my brothers though, now that’s some real shit |
| We weren’t always rich, we didn’t have a pot to piss |
| Hustle harder than a bitch, slanging records like they bricks |
| From the ground to the throne, its been a hell of a trip |
| Bring me one more drank, while I sit and reminisce |