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Need Me Sum U
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Hip-Hop/Rap
Need Me Sum U was released on November 22, 2019 by PCHT as a part of the album High Hopes
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Release DateNovember 22, 2019
LabelPCHT
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM100

Credits

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Cesar Moreno
Cesar Moreno
Songwriter

Lyrics

I said
Mami I need me some you
Your ways n the things you do
No garden but I keep a tool
With my dawgs sipping juice
She want lifestyles by the ocean
I came from nothing, I'm broken
230 floating
Perk in my sprite, mixed emotions
Feeling it, ooh
I need me some you girl
Paying my dues
After on my way to you girl
I got the pack on me right now
She was fucking on simps, gave her heart out
I took a trip, had to find out
I been on the block with the homies
She want lifestyles by the ocean
I came from none where it's broken
I don't want half, want the whole thing
PCHT gang we all in
2nd gear and I drive it fast
Stick to the code, know that make you mad
Calling me daddy, I ain't her dad
Weight of the world on my shoulders now or never need a bag
I'm breaking they hearts n I'm leaving em sad
Leave you in the past, snatch your drugs n imma dash
I been off the druggies every night I relapse
15 for a dose, I can put you inna trance
Summertime got that heater on me
Fuck love peace let you meet my peace
With my shorty smoking them shorts
And she with the gang, she don't kick it with you dorks
Mami I need me some you
Your ways n the things you do
No garden but I keep a tool
Regardless we gone keep it true
She want lifestyles by the ocean
I came from nothing, I'm broken
230 floating
Perk in my sprite, mixed emotions
Gotta understand this
When they speak of cez gone say he came from nothing
I be out here moving do this for my family
Whole fam stuffed in my grams house don't think you hear me
PC, 14SK, real **** with me
She want me to fuck her like a dog, put it in her kidney
Ain't next to you, I'm prolly somewhere outside gettin it
Left the crib with a strip, came back with a buck 50
Big ****, moving like my stomach empty
My nigs'll let fly with me, that's just facts like fendi
What you know bout putting paper in your dawgs pockets
If I'm at the table they get a plate, that's completely honest
And you would never get it
Drip or drown, pop a flat, i'm floating
Ring around the rosies, 230 motion
Drop back, get high, like oh shit
I got the pack on me right now
She was fucking on simps, gave her heart out
I took a trip, had to find out
I been on the block with the homies
She want lifestyles by the ocean
I came from none where it's broken
I don't want half, want the whole thing
PCHT gang we all in
Mami I need me some you
Your ways n the things you do
No garden but I keep a tool
With my dawgs sipping juice
She want lifestyles by the ocean
I came from nothing, I'm broken
230 floating
Perk in my sprite, mixed emotions
Written by: Cesar Moreno
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