All I Really Want Lyrics - Deeper Than Rap - Rick Ross

all I 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 dem bitches like which one (one one) 

(it's the boss) 

(radio killaaaaa) 

It's not a dream baby 

(radio killa killa killa) 

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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 

Sophmore year had a 1st minaj 

Better dc like go barrack 

Girl drunk it like a fiji and she blowed my socks 

Every night she comin thru for me to fuck that 

Found out she had a man I holla fuck that 

Better give dat 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 knockin 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 u blind (people call u blind) 

But all u need is me girl(all u need is me girl) 

Your all that's I'm my mind (oooo yeaahhh) 

All u need is me girlllllll 

All a nigga really want is u all a nigga want is you Who can hit it more faster 

I'm talkin authentic orgasms 

Film that play it on a big plasma 

Back to work juss a little bit faster 

She say life is a journey 

I need mine juss like my atourney 

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 morinin 

Photos 

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 nothin u can tell me 

I'm on them hills like I'm jonathan kelsy 

Told her friends that she felt me 

We mad love thru the love hate lp 

You my josephene baker 

May need morphene the deeper that I take her 

I'm a back breaker another text bracket 

Benz maybach her 

Green bay packa 

My life a movie so tonight that's where to jack her