Píseň: "All I Really Want"

Interpret:
Rick Ross
Album:
"Deeper Than Rap"
[THE-DREAM]
 All I want


[RICK ROSS]
 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


[RICK ROSS]
 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


[Chorus:]
 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


[Hook:]
 All a nigga really want is you
 All a nigga want is you [x4]


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


[Chorus]


[Hook x4]


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


[Chorus]


[Hook x4]