All I Need

[Intro: Juicy J]

(All I need is)

Uh huh, you know what it is

(All I need is)

You ain't gonna trust yo bitch after tonight

Uh huh, I'mma make her whore out

[Hook x2: K. Camp]

All I need is one more drank

Two more blunts, three more bitches

Four more zips, five more minutes

All I need is one more drank, one more drank

All I need is one more drank, one more drank

All I need is one more drank

Two more blunts, three more bitches

Four more zips, five more minutes

All I need is one more drank, one more drank

All I need is one more drank, one more drank

[Verse 1: Juicy J]

All I need is one more skank, dirty pussy, suck my dick

Scary movie, I let her use me, all in her mouth

My dick in her booty, we all on the couch, the cameras is out

And she say she a virgin, bitch, shut the **** uuupp!

I'm 'bout my bread, gettin' throwed, gettin' blowed

Gettin' trippy, gettin' lit on these hoes

**** 'em slow, in my cup, colt 45, high as ****

Twenty dab, hundred for the thousand dollar tab

Conjure my cab

[Hook x2: K. Camp]

All I need is one more drank

Two more blunts, three more bitches

Four more zips, five more minutes

All I need is one more drank, one more drank

All I need is one more drank, one more drank

All I need is one more drank

Two more blunts, three more bitches

Four more zips, five more minutes

All I need is one more drank, one more drank

All I need is one more drank, one more drank

[Verse 2: K. Camp]

Look, all she need is one more shot, that bitch lit, you can tell

Put this package, in yo box, you got mail

Smoke one more, touch that cloud, this that loud

That lil bitch, she get active, she get wild

We turnt up, too much liquor you can't hold me

Liked her pic, ****ed her friend, now she know me

Drop my top, out that roof, that's that Rollie

Girl don't play, I'm right here, you gon' show me

[Hook x2: K. Camp]

All I need is one more drank

Two more blunts, three more bitches

Four more zips, five more minutes

All I need is one more drank, one more drank

All I need is one more drank, one more drank

All I need is one more drank

Two more blunts, three more bitches

Four more zips, five more minutes

All I need is one more drank, one more drank

All I need is one more drank, one more drank

[Verse 3: Juicy J]

Damn i miss the 90’s

Yeah **** was wild

We was livin like rockstars dropping misty styles

Aint nobody else believed in what we was puttin down

Nigga almost homeless tryna get it off the ground

No support

Everybody thought we’d never be ****

Tryna start our own label on some Master P ****

Tryna get some distribution

Major labels aint feelin us

Door ****med in our face, still aint givin up

Still on the grind, still on the rise

Even had to sell my whip to pay for studio time

Made a name, made some change, got respect, got some fame

Now they love our **** cause we made our own lane

Tryna sign everybody, put some money in they pockets

Had a ball on the road, every night we had it poppin

They aint hold us down

Did it on our own

With our backs on the wall, we put plaques on the wall

Then the problems start pickin’ up

Possies start splittin up

People started switchin’ up

We still not givin’ up

I love em though

We’ve been through it all, they my brothers though

And that’s some real ****

We wasn’t always rich

We didn’t have a pot to piss

Hustle harder than a bitch

Slangin records like they bricks

From the ground to the grawl?

Its been a hell of a trip

Bring me one more drank while I sit and reminisce