Schoolboy Q, A$AP Rocky - PMW (All I Really Need)

[Verse 1: ASAP Rocky]
All I think about is life, nights, sippin' 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 dawg ho and the bitch gon' bite,
ASAP nigga, sip Cris' all night,
So them R Kelly hoes gettin' pissed on twice,
Damn, how a young nigga get so nice?
Young nigga cold like he sittin' on ice,
Fuck broke, tryin' to be rich all life,
I coulda been a criminal and just rolled dice.
My nuts hangin', my top back,
Hoes screamin' that Pac back,
Throwin' Westside, bandana tied,
A life, gotta Pac tat.
Harlem world, my whole block strapped,
Hoes all on my jockstrap,
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 somethin',
Bounce on me, bitch, hurt somethin',
Tell her pop that pussy like it's worth somethin'.
So shawty, she a stunna and daddy, he a runna,
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 shakin' it fast and then makin' them stacks,
And I'm takin' it back and I'm takin' her back
To the house just to bust in her mouth and I'm kickin' her out.

[Chorus:]
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!)

[Verse 2: Schoolboy Q]
It's ASAP 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 thirty racks, it was just a flight,
Flew a bitch out too, it was just a night.
Shorty got the booty make a nigga say, “Woah!”
Can I suck your titties tryin' to see how far I can go?
Try again and then again and she ain't tellin' me “no”,
Sweetie, tell me how you feelin'? Can I feel on you mo'?
She said, “I ain't fuckin' for free”, but ain't shit, I can't afford,
Shit, I'll pay you for it,
Now bounce that ass on my bungee 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.

[Chorus]