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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
B.o.B
Lead Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Bobby Ray Simmons, Jr
Songwriter
Cameron Wallace
Songwriter
Theron Thomas
Songwriter
Timothy Thomas
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
B.o.B
Executive Producer
Cameron Wallace
Producer
Kory Aaron
Assistant Mixing Engineer
AJ Clark
Assistant Engineer
Brian Richardson
Associate Producer
Doug Peterson
Associate Producer
Joe Fitz
Mixing Engineer
Chris Gehringer
Mastering Engineer
Rock City
Producer
Lyrics
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 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 faced honey
Honey, honey, honey
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 gonna front
I ain't gonna lie
I'd rather have an M
Than an empty pocket
If honeys ain't in them
Them jeans ain't mine, I
I swear I won, motherfucker
I'll never be a bum motherfucker
You talking about like it ain't about the money
You just sound like a dumb motherfucker
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 after
'Cause 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 faced honey
Honey, honey, honey
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 the cater to the majors to paper, no more neighbors
I used to say I never cared about the money till I put food on my momma 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 wealth, the ladies, the whips
I took a fantasy and made it exist
No one ever handed us shit
We took what we had and made it this shit
That's transforming the dust to the luxury
Being off in the cut, the cutlery
That's the jest, 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 faced honey
Honey, honey, honey
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 faced honey
Honey, honey, honey
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 women
It's just so many chains
It's just so many watches
It's just too many things
I want
Writer(s): Bobby Ray Jr. Simmons, Theron Makiel Thomas, Timothy Jamahli Thomas, Cameron Wallace
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