I Want ’Em All lyrics

by

Black Thought


[Intro: Meek Mill]
We get money, and we f*ck b*tches
We f*ck b*tches, and we get money
But we don’t never hate

[Hook: Meek Mill]
I can keep a secret with Vicky, have a Minaj with Nicki
And be all under with Lauren and telling Megan good morning
I can keep a secret with Vicky, have a Minaj with Nicki
And be all under with Lauren and telling Megan good morning
Catch me rollin’ with Kelly or at the hills with Paris
From Hollywood to the hood I want ‘em all
Man I swear that I want them all, wanna f*ck ‘em all
I just hit them hoes but you cuff them like the law
sh*t they say that I’m a dog
I just tell them that I’m greedy
But I’m cooler than a fan, holler at me when you see me

[Verse 1: Meek Mill]
Yeah, uh, I’m a beast like Della Reece
I f*ck a lot of hoes, see em I don’t never speak
I get a lot of money stack it I don’t let it peek
I will forever be hotter than the devil be
I can start a car like a Prius is, Lexus, Mercedes, and Porches
A whole lot of horses
That’s your wifey dawg? I’d divorce her
She won’t f*ck you, you had to force her
Oh I’ve been poppin’ Rose with Amber
You catch me in D Woods like a camper
The answer is I get b*tches and I get money
I don’t care what you say you can’t take that from me
I’m just tryna get my di*k wet, shawty is you with that?
Free my n*gga Lil' ‘cause he said that
This that sh*t and I be on it like a fly
I’m just tryna get some chicken with some yams up on the side
[Hook]

[Verse 2: Mel Love]
Yeah, I’m the kid with all the b*tches
They know I’m there when I holler like “hey b*tches”
I been in for an hour [?]
And then when she swallow like baby girl I’m a holler so bye b*tches
Nah I ain't tryna cuff you ma, just tryna f*ck you ma
That was the aim all along
I don’t see nothing wrong with a little bump and grind
I ain’t tryna mess around, just tryna sex you down
Promise I won't hit it long
No girlfriendship, just a little friendship
Suck it, lick it, stand up and bend it over
I’m a coach and give me 5 and I’m finished
Sly dumb b*tches, it’s hard di*k and bubble gum
I c*m like bubble gum, so come and get you some
Nah I ain’t gonna spend the night, I be gone by breakfast
By the time it’s breakfast I’ll be on the next b*tch
Scrapers...

[Hook]

[Verse 3: Meek Mill]
I want to f*ck em all, but I don’t f*ck them raw
Nah I be strapper than a cop be, ‘cause I’m in the top 3
I done f*cked her and her, her and her too, woo
I done f*cked her sister, cousin, best friend the whole crew
sh*t I f*cked the whole squad, got ‘em open door knobs
Tell her give me floor job, on the double 4 times
Mop me off, wipe me down
b*tch I’m back, how you like me now?
[Hook] (x2)
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