Alex Moore - All I Want lyrics

Intro: (whisper) All I want, that's all I want, that's all I want Chorus: Do it the money, that's all I want Bad b**hes coming, that's all I want Smoking kush, that's all I want f** n***a try me? That's all I want 5x f** n***a try me? that's all I want Bad b**hes coming, that's all I want Do it for the money, that's all I want Verse: (Tightman) Ya, ya, ya! Money, power, respect, that's all I want Set my team straight, that's all I want When I get on a song, straight murder that beat Ball on a n***a like Durk in this b**h If you want it I got it, soft serve that sh** In the booth go crazy, k**ed all your sh** Duffle bag, duffle bag, duffle bag, n***a I love my team, all I want my n***a Imma get f**ing cash and a whip my n***a f** all y'all n***as, except my n***as (Young Dadon) Duffel bag, that's all I want Young Jack Lew bout to get dollar signs tattoo Bad b**h puts me in a good mood I ball everyday and stunt once every blue moon Young Dadon head honcho Ball out like i'm Rondo Before I leave a n***a, John Doe I control the game, hip-hop my console My game! Chorus: Verse: (Hollow) Reaper gang in here, put your body in fear Riding with this nine, put it on your mind Got no time for y'all pussies, y'all rookies Ya, hold up, y'all need to do sh** Money baby, that's all I want She got a donk, I smoke that gas It's that funk, p**y n***as y'all don't f** wrong with these p**y n***as, i'm sitting up on my throne (Pyrex) All I want is that check, all I do is flex S on my chest, ain't no penetrating this, hold up Never gonna rest till i'm recognized as the best f** your bullet proof vest, that beam at your neck Sever your leg, cut off your head That's chow time for the pigs Smoke gas till my d**h, till i deplete my on breath Lord answer my prayers, and deliver me from my nightmares Chorus: Verse: (Alex Moore) I do it for the money 20's, 50's, 100's Get them girls from my section, unless they on that Molly She said she wants some money, lucky you my cheese as green as broccoli Lambo, Rambo, k** y'all n***as off some mula sh** (wow!) Call me Roscoe Dash, cause I'm running to the cash And no one can stop me now, I'm flexing on these haters I'm k**ing these n***as, duffel bag got me racked up Alex Moore getting money and it won't stop f** n***a trying to stop me, but my team is always winning Which means we're Michael Phelps at the Olympics Winning all this gold, getting all girls f** bronze, cause y'all n***as gone pull out the fire arms (bang, bang, bang!) All I want, all I want, all I want is cash All I want, all I want, all I want is a** All I want, all I want, all I want is gas All want I want is cash, all all all I want is cash Chorus: