All I Want

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B.o.B

Bobby Ray Simmons, Jr. (born November 15, 1988), better known by his stage name B.o.B, is an American hip hop recording artist, singer-songwriter and record producer from Decatur, Georgia. He is currently signed under the labels of Grand Hustle Records, Rebel Rock Entertainment, and Atlantic Records. After his debut single "Nothin' on You" reached number one in both the United States and the United Kingdom, B.o.B rose to fame. He released his second single, "Airplanes", which also peaked at number one in the United Kingdom and at number two in the US. His third single, "Magic", became B.o.B's third consecutive top ten hit on the Billboard Hot 100. B.o.B was named the ninth Hottest MC in the Game of 2010 by MTV. On April 27, 2010 his debut album, B.o.B Present… more »

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2013

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I want everything I see
I wanna go in every mall in every state in every country and buy s***
Whether I can afford it or not, n****
I want b****es, 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****
I’m just tryna keep it real n****
Say enough about a dream n****
I’m just tryna keep it real n****
Say enough about a dream n****
I’m just tryna keep it real n****
Say enough about a dream n****

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****s 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 s***
We took what we had and made it the s***
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

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