All I Want

(B.o.B)

I want everything I see

I wanna go in every mall in every state in every country and buy shit

Whether I can afford it or not

I want bitches, I want cars, I don’t give a fuck, I want it all

That’s what the fuck we’re here for

B.o.B:

Say enough about a dream nigga

I’m just tryna keep it real nigga

It’s just so many women

It’s just so many chains

It’s just so many watches

It’s just too many things

I want

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

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 frunt

I ain’t gon lie

I'd rather have an em

Than an empty pocket

If hundreds ain’t in them

Them jeans ain’t mine, I

I swear I won muthafucka

I’ll never be a bum muthafucka

We talking about like it ain’t about the money

We just sound like a dumb muthafucka

A house on the hill by the lake

All real niggas can relate

You tryna book me for free?

But my rent is due on today

I bet a life is what we’re after

‘cause every dream I gotta capture

I always knew that I would blow up one day

Like a nuclear reactor

From the cradle to a label

From the cater 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 a shit

We took what we had and made it this shit

That’s just from the dust to the luxury

Being off in the cut, the cutlery

That’s the just, that’s the summary

So if you feel how I'm feeling then fuck with me!