Jordyn Taylor - All I Need lyrics

All I need in this world is my b**h, my b**h My glock nine, my fo five My shotgun, I'll k** you n***a All I need in this world is my b**h, my b**h My glock nine, my fo five My shotgun, I'll k** you n***a Lemme tell you a story bout these punk rap n***az Play tough but they whole f**in life made up Ima start wit 50 'cause I used to roll wit him He neva smoked weed so how could I blow wit him Shoulda knew he was a f*g by the way his clothes fit him Tight G Unit jeans brought out the ho in him Had one lil girlfriend and that was fixed Somebody musta told Vivica her boyfriend like dick Lloyd Banks knew, he told me that sh** I told Buck and Buck told me he ridin wit his clique So I start ridin wit Fat Joe and Kiss Made a good choice 'cause afta that Yayo bricked So I gave away my chain and decided to keep movin Now I'd ratha burn in hell then yell G Unit That's the truth n***a word to Seagle Sleep on The Game and wake up to a gold desert eagle All I need in this world is my b**h, my b**h My glock nine, my fo five My shotgun, I'll k** you n***a All I need in this world is my b**h, my b**h My glock nine, my fo five My shotgun, I'll k** you n***a What happened to ya movie, the soundtracks Chicken Little k**ed you n***az you'll neva bounce back I paid 19 dollas to see that sh** My b**h said you was naked I aint see that sh** [Pause] You n***az always talkin sh**, you gon do this you gon do that n***a you aint gon do nothin but be a motha f**in fam when you see me n***a s** mah dick All I need in this world is my b**h, my b**h My glock nine, my fo five My shotgun, I'll k** you n***a All I need in this world is my b**h, my b**h My glock nine, my fo five My shotgun, I'll k** you n***a Lemme tell you a story bout these punk rap n***az Play tough but they whole f**in life made up Ima start wit 50 'cause I used to roll wit him He neva smoked weed so how could I blow wit him Shoulda knew he was a f*g by the way his clothes fit him Tight G Unit jeans brought out the ho in him Had one lil girlfriend and that was fixed Somebody musta told Vivica her boyfriend like dick Lloyd Banks knew, he told me that sh** I told Buck and Buck told me he ridin wit his clique So I start ridin wit Fat Joe and Kiss Made a good choice 'cause afta that Yayo bricked So I gave away my chain and decided to keep movin Now I'd ratha burn in hell then yell G Unit That's the truth n***a word to Seagle Sleep on The Game and wake up to a gold desert eagle All I need in this world is my b**h, my b**h My glock nine, my fo five My shotgun, I'll k** you n***a All I need in this world is my b**h, my b**h My glock nine, my fo five My shotgun, I'll k** you n***a 50 what happened to ya movie, the soundtracks Chicken Little k**ed you n***az you'll neva bounce back I paid 19 dollas to see that sh** My b**h said you was naked I aint see that sh** You and Olivia in the showa, my bad that was Terrence Howard A lil Hustle & Flow and a damn coward I had to sit there for 80 minutes The best actor in the movie was the baby in it This aint Newy Jack City and it can't be Menace The worst actor in the world, you made the Guinness I made G - Unot and that made you finished I put two quarters in and I played you n***az f** Mobb Deep the lil thugs turned sissy And Mase traded holy water for some Formula 50 f** Mobb Deep the lil thugs turned sissy And Mase traded holy water for some Formula 50 f** Mobb Deep the lil thugs turned sissy And Mase traded holy water for some Formula 50 Yall n***az come get me, I got a glock nine Ima window shoppa 'cause I aint got drop a dime