B.O.B. - All I Want lyrics

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B.O.B. - All I Want lyrics

I want everything I see I wanna go in every mall in every state in every country and buy sh** Whether I can afford it or not, n***a I want b**hes, I want cars, I don't give a f**, I want it all That's what the f** we're here for Say enough about a dream n***a I'm just tryna keep it real n***a Say enough about a dream n***a I'm just tryna keep it real n***a Say enough about a dream n***a I'm just tryna keep it real n***a Say enough about a dream n***a It's just so many woman It's just so many chains It's just so many watches It's just too many things, I want! Whoa, whoa, whoa It's just so many trips It's just so many bottles It's just too many whips It's just too many models, I want! Whoa, whoa, whoa All I want is money Money, money, money That's all I want Big face hundred Hundred, hundred, hundred That's all I want, that's all I want That's all I want, that's all I want Not a day's goes by It ain't on my mind I ain't gon' front I ain't gon' lie I'd rather have a M than an empty pocket If hundreds ain't in them them jeans ain't mine, I That's what I want muthaf**a I'll never be a bum muthaf**a You talking about like it ain't about the money You just sound like a dumb muthaf**a A house on the hill by the lake All real n***as can relate You tryna book me for free? But my rent is due on today A better life is what we're after Because every dream I gotta capture I always knew that I would blow up one day Like a nuclear reactor All I want is money Money, money, money That's all I want Big face hundred Hundred, hundred, hundred That's all I want, that's all I want That's all I want, that's all I want From the cradle to a label From decatur to the majors to papers, no more neighbors I used to say I never cared about the money until I put food on my momma's table Follow the trail Could've been in jail The way that I live Could have been fatal Must have had an angel It's funny how I'm always on the screen But as a teen I never had cable But now I won it all The world, the ladies, the whips I took a fantasy and made it exist No one ever handed us sh** We took what we had and made it the sh** That's transforming dusty to luxury Being off in the cut, the cutlery That's the gist, that's the summary So if you feel how I'm feeling then f** with me! All I want is money Money, money, money That's all I want Big face hundred Hundred, hundred, hundred That's all I want, that's all I want That's all I want, that's all I want All I want is money Money, money, money That's all I want Big face hundred Hundred, hundred, hundred That's all I want, that's all I want That's all I want, that's all I want It's just so many woman It's just so many chains It's just so many watches It's just too many things, I want! Whoa, whoa, whoa