[Intro: Meek Mill, Rick Ross, Chris Brown]
I want more, I want more, I want more, I want more
I want more, I want more, I want more, I want more (It's the biggest)
Yeah, niggas be seein’ me stuntin', know I'm gettin’ all these dollars (Breezy, Breezy and the boss)
I want more, I want more, I want more, I want more (Uh)
I want more, I want more, I want more, I want more (Young Renzel)
Niggas be seein' me stuntin', know I got all these— (All I, all I need)
[Chorus: Chris Brown, Rick Ross]
Damn, look what you started (Let's see what's goin' on)
We done turned my crib into an after party (I love this, I love this)
And all I really wanna do, all I really wanna do, hey (Woo)
Is put my hands on your body, just roll up with you
All I want is you (Coco), all I want is you, yeah (Ah, ah, ah, uh, I need you, ah)
All a nigga want is you, yeah (Ah, ah, ah, uh, I need you, ah)
Liquor got me stuck, babe (Ah, ah, ah, ah)
So, baby, tell me what you want to do, yeah (Ah, ah, ah, ah, all I, all I need is you)
[Verse 1: Rick Ross]
Late night, I creep through the DM
I put new feet on the BM
She lipgloss up when she see 'em
Fuck from the club 'til the PM
Want a boss, well, you got it
Livin’ room like a lobby
Got bitches jumpin’ on couches
That's when them things start to poppin’ (Woo)
New Edition to Bobby (Huh)
No red carpet credentials (Uh)
That Balmain dress show her nipples
That twenty million I triple
Just ripped the top off the 'Rari
Biggest talk at the party (Boss)
Your credit cards get declined (Boss)
But on your timeline, you're ballin' (Boss)
All the bartenders is strippers
Know the real hustle niggas
So in the back of the club
We throw the dubs and the fifties, we boss
I want more, I want more, I want more, I want more
I want more, I want more, I want more, I want more (It's the biggest)
Yeah, niggas be seein’ me stuntin', know I'm gettin’ all these dollars (Breezy, Breezy and the boss)
I want more, I want more, I want more, I want more (Uh)
I want more, I want more, I want more, I want more (Young Renzel)
Niggas be seein' me stuntin', know I got all these— (All I, all I need)
[Chorus: Chris Brown, Rick Ross]
Damn, look what you started (Let's see what's goin' on)
We done turned my crib into an after party (I love this, I love this)
And all I really wanna do, all I really wanna do, hey (Woo)
Is put my hands on your body, just roll up with you
All I want is you (Coco), all I want is you, yeah (Ah, ah, ah, uh, I need you, ah)
All a nigga want is you, yeah (Ah, ah, ah, uh, I need you, ah)
Liquor got me stuck, babe (Ah, ah, ah, ah)
So, baby, tell me what you want to do, yeah (Ah, ah, ah, ah, all I, all I need is you)
[Verse 1: Rick Ross]
Late night, I creep through the DM
I put new feet on the BM
She lipgloss up when she see 'em
Fuck from the club 'til the PM
Want a boss, well, you got it
Livin’ room like a lobby
Got bitches jumpin’ on couches
That's when them things start to poppin’ (Woo)
New Edition to Bobby (Huh)
No red carpet credentials (Uh)
That Balmain dress show her nipples
That twenty million I triple
Just ripped the top off the 'Rari
Biggest talk at the party (Boss)
Your credit cards get declined (Boss)
But on your timeline, you're ballin' (Boss)
All the bartenders is strippers
Know the real hustle niggas
So in the back of the club
We throw the dubs and the fifties, we boss
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