I Need More Lyrics - Joyner Lucas

I need more hoes 

More, more, more, more, yeah 

I need more clothes 

More, more, more, more, yeah 

I need more dough 

Yup, yup, yup, yup, yeah 

I need more blow 

Wha, wha, wha, whoo, whoo 

I need more hoes 

Whaw, whaw, whaw, whaw, yeah 

I need more clothes 

Yup, yup, yup, yup, yeah 

I need more dough 

Wha, wha, wha, wha, yeah 

I need more blow 

Uh, uh, uh, uh, yeah 

I need more hoes 

Whaw, whaw, whaw, whaw, yeah 

I need more clothes 

Yup, yup, yup, yup, yeah 

I need more dough 

Wha, wha, wha, wha, yeah 

I need more blow 

Uh, uh, uh, uh, yeah 

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You got some scary intentions 

Your brain is clouded with too many possessions 

You think you rich but you depressing yourself 

It's just so pathetic and materialistic 

And all you do is flash your money and fortune 

You ride around in that Ferrari and Porsches 

And all you talk about is Bugatti and foreigns 

You walk around like you somebody important 

You surrounded by leaches and beggars 

And none of them niggas wanna see you do better 

I bet they plotting wanna see what you got 

Cause you brag a lot and make it seem like they jealous 

So what the fuck do you even see in the mirror 

Your future couldn't really be any clearer 

And when it rains you gon' need an umbrella 

But don't listen, you don't see it or hear it 

All you say is... 

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I need more hoes 

More, more, more, more, yeah 

I need more clothes 

More, more, more, more, yeah 

I need more dough 

Yup, yup, yup, yup, yeah 

I need more blow 

Wha, wha, wha, whoo, whoo 

I need more hoes 

Whaw, whaw, whaw, whaw, yeah 

I need more clothes 

Yup, yup, yup, yup, yeah 

I need more dough 

Wha, wha, wha, wha, yeah 

I need more blow 

Uh, uh, uh, uh, yeah 

I think you really aggressive 

Your brain is clouded with too many possessions 

You think you rich but you depressing yourself 

It's just so pathetic and materialistic 

I really think that all them drugs got you tripping 

Your brain is ruined and your logic is different 

I know that syrup got your body in shivers 

If I was you, I'd get that out of my system 

And I think that you bugging and stuff 

You just shit on everyone who's stuck in a rut 

Always flash your money out in public and stunt 

And we all just look at you in fucking disgust 

Maybe you're just insecure with no luck 

And deep down you're a dub 

Without nothing to love 

And I wonder if you'll ever realize what's up 

And be humble and just say enough is enough 

But for now you just wanna say 

I need more hoes 

More, more, more, more, yeah 

I need more clothes 

More, more, more, more, yeah 

I need more dough 

Yup, yup, yup, yup, yeah 

I need more blow 

Wha, wha, wha, whoo, whoo 

I need more hoes 

Whaw, whaw, whaw, whaw, yeah 

I need more clothes 

Yup, yup, yup, yup, yeah 

I need more dough 

Wha, wha, wha, wha, yeah 

I need more blow 

Uh, uh, uh, uh, yeah 

I need more hoes 

Whaw, whaw, whaw, whaw, yeah 

I need more clothes 

Yup, yup, yup, yup, yeah 

I need more dough 

Wha, wha, wha, wha, yeah 

I need more blow 

Uh, uh, uh, uh, yeah 

Yeah, I must be really possessive 

My brain is clouded with too many possessions 

I think I'm rich but I'm depressing and selfish 

I'm so pathetic and materialistic 

Like how the fuck I let the money do this 

Man, I swear to God that I would never be tripping 

I promised that I would have respect and be different 

But now I make it rain on plenty of strippers 

I'm surrounded by leeches and beggars 

And none them niggas wanna see me do better 

Bet they plottin' want to take what I got 

Cause I brag a lot and make it seem like they jealous 

And I never had nothing 

I just wanna live like them rappers on TV forever 

But what have I become 

Maybe I'm one of them 

Maybe I just don't know any better 

And now what I'm sayin' is 

I need more hoes 

More, more, more, more, yeah 

I need more clothes 

More, more, more, more, yeah 

I need more dough 

Yup, yup, yup, yup, yeah 

I need more blow 

Wha, wha, wha 

Yo whats up, this is Joyner I'm unable to take your message right now 

Leave me a brief message and I'll get back to you 

Peace 

Hello 

Yo, nigga you fuckin' serious? 

Are you fuckin' serious? 

Yo, I swear to God 

Yo, I knew I should have never fuck with you 

You're fucking dirty 

You're dirty, and you're fuckin' yo 

You're gonna be dead nigga 

Yo are you serious you gave me fuckin' Chlamydia 

Chlamydia? 

Yo, nigga, I swear to God 

Wait 'till my brother comes home 

Yo, Dom is gonna fuck yo shit up