Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song All I Really Want, artist - Rick Ross. Album song Deeper Than Rap, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 31.12.2008
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: The Island Def Jam
Song language: English
All I Really Want |
Every time I call she just come |
Cause every time I call she get to cum |
Damn I’m in love again look what this shit done |
When I used to keep a roll of them bitches like which one (one one) |
(its the boss) |
(radio killer) |
It’s not a dream baby |
(radio killer killer killer) |
Or is it a dream |
She graduated from the school of arts |
Now she swimmin in a pool of sharks |
Roughest niggas with the coolest cars |
Sophomore year had a 1st minaj |
Met her in DC like «GO Barack» |
Girl drunk it like a Fiji and she blowed my socks |
Every night she coming 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 |
The remy never did or did he get make a bus pass |
Good dick may a chick wanna cut class |
The way I’m knocking on the door they call it trespass |
She my dime not the one I wanna curse at |
Lookin fine real diamonds on a cutglass |
People call you blind (people call you blind) |
But all you need is me girl (all you need is me girl) |
Your all that’s I’m my mind (oh yeah) |
All you need is me girl |
All a nigga really want is you |
All a nigga want is you |
Who can hit it more faster |
I’m talking authentic orgasms |
Film that play it on a big plasma |
Back to work just a little 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 gotta 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 a nigga least kirk wood |
Time to give that boy a bus pass |
I see no competition girl a must have |
She shines like a diamond |
Motivation for morning |
Swade 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 V I P |
Green leafs in my shot glass |
All night soul team had cirrock add |
Ain’t nothing you can tell me |
I’m on them hills like I’m Jonathan Kelsy |
Told her friends that she felt me |
We mad love through the love hate LP |
You my Josephine baker |
May need morphine the deeper that I take her |
I’m a back breaker another text bracket |
Benz maybach her |
Green bay packer |
My life a movie so tonight that’s where to jack her |