I just need a cig to puff on
I just need a fifth to chug on
I just need a chick to hug on
I just wanna live til sun gone
Tryna turn turn up (turn up)
Alright (alright)
F*ck the club up (club up)
Alright (alright)
She wanna give it up (give it up)
On sight (on sight)
Then we make love all night (all night)
Uh
I'm hot tropical
Got change audible
Praise up to God so I call on you
F*ckboys all around f*ck all of you
Tryna maintain my own sanity
Turning these dreams to reality
With a go getter mentality
Stack it for me and my family
You see uh money is the new religion
Ask her can you stand the rain call me new edition uh
These hoes fast no Ramadan
Bet they on my Jon when when I get that Parmesan
You know who it is
Baby it's me
Uncle hit me
Told me I'm the chief
All I need is bread
I need beef
Pockets gettin' fat
Yours look like Gandhi
Frat boy life I was all in it
Had the ninja turtle van it was all tinted
I'm like Bob Ross with the brush huh
I want it all but that's prolly not enough huh
I just need a cig to puff on
I just need a fifth to chug on
I just need a chick to hug on
I just wanna live til sun gone
Tryna turn turn up (turn up)
Alright (alright)
F*ck the club up (club up)
Alright (alright)
She wanna give it up (give it up)
On sight (on sight)
Then we make love all night (all night)
Uh
I need a snow bunny sorta like klo money
But you can't get no honeys if you ain't got no money uh
It's funny how the game work
Won't work if you can't twerk
Don't matter what your chain worth
We all end up in the same dirt
Silicone asses with the false lashes
Lookin' for a come up and I want you on my mattress
Girl why you laughin' we can make this happen
Like Marshawn baby I'm about that action
Tryna get paid till my paper turn to plastic
Black card flashin flexing with a passion
One triple zero triple zero I gotta have it
I can't do average make sure my bitch the baddest
All I need is Candice Swanepoel on a pole
We can get romantic play your role touch your soul
Yea I'm the shit so take your pick
What you want fillet o fish or lobster bisque
I just need a cig to puff on
I just need a fifth to chug on
I just need a chick to hug on
I just wanna live til sun gone
Tryna turn turn up (turn up)
Alright (alright)
F*ck the club up (club up)
Alright (alright)
She wanna give it up (give it up)
On sight (on sight)
Then we make love all night (all night)
Uh
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Remi Raw - What I Need Lyrics
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I just need a cig to puff on
I just need a fifth to chug on
I just need a chick to hug on
I just wanna live til sun gone
Tryna turn turn up (turn up)
Alright (alright)
F*ck the club up (club up)
Alright (alright)
She wanna give it up (give it up)
On sight (on sight)
Then we make love all night (all night)
Uh
I'm hot tropical
Got change audible
Praise up to God so I call on you
F*ckboys all around f*ck all of you
Tryna maintain my own sanity
Turning these dreams to reality
With a go getter mentality
Stack it for me and my family
You see uh money is the new religion
Ask her can you stand the rain call me new edition uh
These hoes fast no Ramadan
Bet they on my Jon when when I get that Parmesan
You know who it is
Baby it's me
Uncle hit me
Told me I'm the chief
All I need is bread
I need beef
Pockets gettin' fat
Yours look like Gandhi
Frat boy life I was all in it
Had the ninja turtle van it was all tinted
I'm like Bob Ross with the brush huh
I want it all but that's prolly not enough huh
I just need a cig to puff on
I just need a fifth to chug on
I just need a chick to hug on
I just wanna live til sun gone
Tryna turn turn up (turn up)
Alright (alright)
F*ck the club up (club up)
Alright (alright)
She wanna give it up (give it up)
On sight (on sight)
Then we make love all night (all night)
Uh
I need a snow bunny sorta like klo money
But you can't get no honeys if you ain't got no money uh
It's funny how the game work
Won't work if you can't twerk
Don't matter what your chain worth
We all end up in the same dirt
Silicone asses with the false lashes
Lookin' for a come up and I want you on my mattress
Girl why you laughin' we can make this happen
Like Marshawn baby I'm about that action
Tryna get paid till my paper turn to plastic
Black card flashin flexing with a passion
One triple zero triple zero I gotta have it
I can't do average make sure my bitch the baddest
All I need is Candice Swanepoel on a pole
We can get romantic play your role touch your soul
Yea I'm the shit so take your pick
What you want fillet o fish or lobster bisque
I just need a cig to puff on
I just need a fifth to chug on
I just need a chick to hug on
I just wanna live til sun gone
Tryna turn turn up (turn up)
Alright (alright)
F*ck the club up (club up)
Alright (alright)
She wanna give it up (give it up)
On sight (on sight)
Then we make love all night (all night)
Uh
I just need a fifth to chug on
I just need a chick to hug on
I just wanna live til sun gone
Tryna turn turn up (turn up)
Alright (alright)
F*ck the club up (club up)
Alright (alright)
She wanna give it up (give it up)
On sight (on sight)
Then we make love all night (all night)
Uh
I'm hot tropical
Got change audible
Praise up to God so I call on you
F*ckboys all around f*ck all of you
Tryna maintain my own sanity
Turning these dreams to reality
With a go getter mentality
Stack it for me and my family
You see uh money is the new religion
Ask her can you stand the rain call me new edition uh
These hoes fast no Ramadan
Bet they on my Jon when when I get that Parmesan
You know who it is
Baby it's me
Uncle hit me
Told me I'm the chief
All I need is bread
I need beef
Pockets gettin' fat
Yours look like Gandhi
Frat boy life I was all in it
Had the ninja turtle van it was all tinted
I'm like Bob Ross with the brush huh
I want it all but that's prolly not enough huh
I just need a cig to puff on
I just need a fifth to chug on
I just need a chick to hug on
I just wanna live til sun gone
Tryna turn turn up (turn up)
Alright (alright)
F*ck the club up (club up)
Alright (alright)
She wanna give it up (give it up)
On sight (on sight)
Then we make love all night (all night)
Uh
I need a snow bunny sorta like klo money
But you can't get no honeys if you ain't got no money uh
It's funny how the game work
Won't work if you can't twerk
Don't matter what your chain worth
We all end up in the same dirt
Silicone asses with the false lashes
Lookin' for a come up and I want you on my mattress
Girl why you laughin' we can make this happen
Like Marshawn baby I'm about that action
Tryna get paid till my paper turn to plastic
Black card flashin flexing with a passion
One triple zero triple zero I gotta have it
I can't do average make sure my bitch the baddest
All I need is Candice Swanepoel on a pole
We can get romantic play your role touch your soul
Yea I'm the shit so take your pick
What you want fillet o fish or lobster bisque
I just need a cig to puff on
I just need a fifth to chug on
I just need a chick to hug on
I just wanna live til sun gone
Tryna turn turn up (turn up)
Alright (alright)
F*ck the club up (club up)
Alright (alright)
She wanna give it up (give it up)
On sight (on sight)
Then we make love all night (all night)
Uh
Writer: Jonathan Allen
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Copyright: Lyrics © CONCORD MUSIC PUBLISHING LLC, O/B/O DistroKid