Album Name

Underground Luxury

Artist

B.o.B

Genre

랩/힙합

Release Date

2013.12.17

Release Agency

워너뮤직

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 nigga
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
Say enough about
a dream nigga
I'm just tryna keep
it real nigga
Say enough about
a dream nigga
I'm just tryna keep
it real nigga
Say enough about
a dream nigga
I'm just tryna keep
it real nigga
Say enough about
a dream nigga
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
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
You talking about like
it ain't about the money
You 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
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 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 gist
that's the summary
So if you feel
how I'm feeling
then fuck 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
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