for music Food for the soul should be our goal Cos we're so hungry for something I need some more Do du do more Do du do Give me some more Do du do more
some liu kang shit sleep with the sun up like i grew fangs bitch i come alive in the night, on some bruce wayne shit livin' my life, gettin' high payments fuckin' with some
That badonka donk is like a trunk full of bass on an old school Chevy Seven tray donkey donk All I need is some vodka and some chunka coke And watch her
Talk to me please, don't have much to believe in I need you right now, are you down to listen to me? Too many drinks have been given to me I got some
run run away Feel the adrenaline moving under my skin It's an addiction such an eruption Sound is my remedy feeding me energy Music is all I need.
putting those hands, You better stop if you're making more plans 'Coz everything you do makes you look like a fool [Chorus] You're looking for some dirt
so fine) Isn't it madness He can't be mine? But in the end He needs a little bit More than me More security He needs his fantasy and freedom I know him
need this moment To love, to love, to love, to love, to love, to love We just need this moment To love, to love, to love, to love, to love, to love I just need
I make up one more lame excuse Why can't come out tonight I'm not trying to cut you loose I just need some time Oh, oh, oh, oh I'm feeling love sick
I'm haute couture of hoes galore give my girl a Newport 'cause she's smoking yours I'm the authority of model seniority they call me Les but they all need more
need you more than ever I'm alone in this crowded room Life on the moon, life on the moon The life that I knew, it's through and I'm gonna need you
fresh air? From all these superficial gold digging bitches in here They get a baller, think that they ain't got to pick a career Guess they plan on sucking dicks until some
schizoid man The system broken, the schools closed, the prisons open We ain't got nothin' to lose, motherfucker, we rollin' Huh? Motherfucker, we rollin' With some light-skinned girls and some
table (Table) Thirty in the stable Getting mo paper (Chorus) [Bow Wow] We some get money niggas Get get money niggas (x3) See one thing we have in common Is that we some
love you some more Everyday seems to be Just like a fantasy Dreams made for you and for me Let me keep loving you That's all I wanna do Need ya right
, I always come right back here The young spitter that everybody in rap fear A lot of y'all are still soundin' like last year The game needs change and
all I see. Did I say that I need you? Did I say that I want you? Oh, if I didn't I'm a fool you see,.. No one knows this more than me. As I come clean
levitate, make the devil wait, yeah Have you lost your mind? Tell me when you think we've crossed the line No more drugs for me Pussy and religion is all I need
