All I Wanna Do
What, wh-wh-what, what, what, nigga
What, wh-wh-what, what, what, nigga
What, wh-wh-what, what, what, nigga
What, wh-wh-what, what, what, nigga
What, wh-wh-what, what, what, nigga
What, wh-wh-what, what, what, nigga (yo)
What, wh-wh-what, what, what, nigga (c'mon with it, nigga)
All we wanna do is make money, that's all that we wanna do (this for my nigga right here)
Long as y'all niggas don't fuck with us (strictly for my niggas)
Then my crew don't fuck with you (what, turn it up)
All we wanna do is make money, that's all that we wanna do (turn the, turn the level up)
Y'all niggas, if you think about fuckin' with us then my crew gon' fuck with you (yo, yo, yo, what?)
How many niggas wanna be on the receivin' end of a bullet; thugs, keepin' it real
Stay heated with steel, I can see dude that you killed and watch me flee to Brazil
You don't wanna make nothin' of this, nah, I ain't nothin' to this, ain't nothin' to spit
Fuckin' with me gets you nothin' but hit
Openin' up clutchin' the fifth, somethin' just niggas must admit
5'9" nigga with game, knowin' all enemy names
Sendin' ten at the same shots through ten in your Range into your brain
Hearing at the end of your reign, uh, ain't shit sweet
All y'all niggas gon' know when I finish that I can get when I put my mind to it
And all y'all niggas gon' know when I finish that I can get when I put my .9 to it
I'm here to get the goods in mass amounts
Give it back to the hood, pass it out
Get a brand-new house, cash it out
Got a problem with it, nigga? We can blast it out
You hate this, runnin' through holes like shoelaces
Here to make a statement
Even if it means puttin' you under the pavement
Drop while I'm foamin' at the mouth for dough, money I taste it (what?)
Everybody gotta have a heart as core and it seems that it's always yours
But it never drip-drops in a storm when it rains, it'll always pour (what?)
Y'all niggas know the deally with me
All y'all niggas sound silly to me
And I gotta believe, if you ain't feelin' me
That you gotta be harder to please to feel it to me
Feel this, nigga bounce
All we wanna do is make money, that's all that we wanna do (what?)
Long as y'all niggas don't fuck with us, then my crew don't fuck with you (feel me, nigga bounce)
All we wanna do is make money, that's all that we wanna do
Y'all niggas, if you think about fuckin' with us, then my crew gon' fuck with you
All we wanna do is make money, that's all that we wanna do (what-what?)
Long as y'all niggas don't fuck with us, then my crew don't fuck with you (feel me, nigga bounce)
All we wanna do is make money, that's all that we wanna do
Y'all niggas, if you think about fuckin' with us, then my crew gon' fuck with you (what? What?)
We tryna take over the world
Any nigga with ears that can hear or comprehend
Ain't one nigga livin' I'm scared of, all my niggas'll be jumpin' in
And for any nigga thinkin' that he out of his shit
Snatched out of his whip, fed to the dogs, get an ultimatum or pick
As to what, he wanna get hit by, the rott or the pitt
Up in the 'burbs, chillin' with nothin' but birds, we cash checks on the third
And when I say that, I'm out for the green, you know a nigga mean every aspect of the word
Walk the street, it's a nigga that stalk you
Chatterin' your teeth, runnin' your mouth
Until I pull out with the heat tellin' you that talk is cheap and it'll cost you
True King of the king, nigga with more beef than a war chief, you can't defeat nor beat
Smile at the sight of a thug, then I go right for the blood
This nigga thought he was cold, so I hit him with more heat
(Blaow!) Niggas don't even deserve to breathe
How the fuck is you servin' me?
I'm the nigga with the pump ready to dump all nine shots
Until your body turn burgundy, want war, nigga?
You don't wanna fuck with this, what,'s all of this
You might as well un-ball your fist
You think the real niggas fight with fists?
Let me be the first to tell you that it's all a myth
I ain't playin' with y'all niggas, it ain't a game
Real niggas recognize the real
So when I aim, I aim to hit
And I came to spit shit you feel
Feel this (feel me)
All we wanna do is make money, that's all that we wanna do
Long as y'all niggas don't fuck with us, then my crew don't fuck with you (feel me, nigga bounce)
All we wanna do is make money, that's all that we wanna do
Y'all niggas, if you think about fuckin' with us, then my crew gon' fuck with you
All we wanna do is make money, that's all that we wanna do
Long as y'all niggas don't fuck with us, then my crew don't fuck with you (feel me, nigga bounce)
All we wanna do is make money, that's all that we wanna do
Y'all niggas, if you think about fuckin' with us, then my crew gon' fuck with you
What, wh-wh-what, what, what, nigga
What, wh-wh-what, what, what, nigga
What, wh-wh-what, what, what, nigga
What, wh-wh-what, what, what, nigga
What, wh-wh-what, what, what, nigga
What, wh-wh-what, what, what, nigga
What, wh-wh-what, what, what, nigga
What, wh-wh-what, what, what, nigga
What, wh-wh-what, what, what, nigga
What, wh-wh-what, what, what, nigga
What, wh-wh-what, what, what, nigga
What, wh-wh-what, what, what, nigga
What, wh-wh-what, what, what, nigga
What, wh-wh-what, what, what, nigga
What, wh-wh-what, what, what, nigga
What, nigga, what, nigga
What, wh-wh-what, what, what, nigga!
What, wh-wh-what, what, what, nigga
What, wh-wh-what, what, what, nigga
What, wh-wh-what, what, what, nigga
What, wh-wh-what, what, what, nigga
What, wh-wh-what, what, what, nigga (yo)
What, wh-wh-what, what, what, nigga (c'mon with it, nigga)
All we wanna do is make money, that's all that we wanna do (this for my nigga right here)
Long as y'all niggas don't fuck with us (strictly for my niggas)
Then my crew don't fuck with you (what, turn it up)
All we wanna do is make money, that's all that we wanna do (turn the, turn the level up)
Y'all niggas, if you think about fuckin' with us then my crew gon' fuck with you (yo, yo, yo, what?)
How many niggas wanna be on the receivin' end of a bullet; thugs, keepin' it real
Stay heated with steel, I can see dude that you killed and watch me flee to Brazil
You don't wanna make nothin' of this, nah, I ain't nothin' to this, ain't nothin' to spit
Fuckin' with me gets you nothin' but hit
Openin' up clutchin' the fifth, somethin' just niggas must admit
5'9" nigga with game, knowin' all enemy names
Sendin' ten at the same shots through ten in your Range into your brain
Hearing at the end of your reign, uh, ain't shit sweet
All y'all niggas gon' know when I finish that I can get when I put my mind to it
And all y'all niggas gon' know when I finish that I can get when I put my .9 to it
I'm here to get the goods in mass amounts
Give it back to the hood, pass it out
Get a brand-new house, cash it out
Got a problem with it, nigga? We can blast it out
You hate this, runnin' through holes like shoelaces
Here to make a statement
Even if it means puttin' you under the pavement
Drop while I'm foamin' at the mouth for dough, money I taste it (what?)
Everybody gotta have a heart as core and it seems that it's always yours
But it never drip-drops in a storm when it rains, it'll always pour (what?)
Y'all niggas know the deally with me
All y'all niggas sound silly to me
And I gotta believe, if you ain't feelin' me
That you gotta be harder to please to feel it to me
Feel this, nigga bounce
All we wanna do is make money, that's all that we wanna do (what?)
Long as y'all niggas don't fuck with us, then my crew don't fuck with you (feel me, nigga bounce)
All we wanna do is make money, that's all that we wanna do
Y'all niggas, if you think about fuckin' with us, then my crew gon' fuck with you
All we wanna do is make money, that's all that we wanna do (what-what?)
Long as y'all niggas don't fuck with us, then my crew don't fuck with you (feel me, nigga bounce)
All we wanna do is make money, that's all that we wanna do
Y'all niggas, if you think about fuckin' with us, then my crew gon' fuck with you (what? What?)
We tryna take over the world
Any nigga with ears that can hear or comprehend
Ain't one nigga livin' I'm scared of, all my niggas'll be jumpin' in
And for any nigga thinkin' that he out of his shit
Snatched out of his whip, fed to the dogs, get an ultimatum or pick
As to what, he wanna get hit by, the rott or the pitt
Up in the 'burbs, chillin' with nothin' but birds, we cash checks on the third
And when I say that, I'm out for the green, you know a nigga mean every aspect of the word
Walk the street, it's a nigga that stalk you
Chatterin' your teeth, runnin' your mouth
Until I pull out with the heat tellin' you that talk is cheap and it'll cost you
True King of the king, nigga with more beef than a war chief, you can't defeat nor beat
Smile at the sight of a thug, then I go right for the blood
This nigga thought he was cold, so I hit him with more heat
(Blaow!) Niggas don't even deserve to breathe
How the fuck is you servin' me?
I'm the nigga with the pump ready to dump all nine shots
Until your body turn burgundy, want war, nigga?
You don't wanna fuck with this, what,'s all of this
You might as well un-ball your fist
You think the real niggas fight with fists?
Let me be the first to tell you that it's all a myth
I ain't playin' with y'all niggas, it ain't a game
Real niggas recognize the real
So when I aim, I aim to hit
And I came to spit shit you feel
Feel this (feel me)
All we wanna do is make money, that's all that we wanna do
Long as y'all niggas don't fuck with us, then my crew don't fuck with you (feel me, nigga bounce)
All we wanna do is make money, that's all that we wanna do
Y'all niggas, if you think about fuckin' with us, then my crew gon' fuck with you
All we wanna do is make money, that's all that we wanna do
Long as y'all niggas don't fuck with us, then my crew don't fuck with you (feel me, nigga bounce)
All we wanna do is make money, that's all that we wanna do
Y'all niggas, if you think about fuckin' with us, then my crew gon' fuck with you
What, wh-wh-what, what, what, nigga
What, wh-wh-what, what, what, nigga
What, wh-wh-what, what, what, nigga
What, wh-wh-what, what, what, nigga
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What, wh-wh-what, what, what, nigga!
Credits
Writer(s): David Francis Baerwald, William W. Ii Cooper, Bill Bottrell, Sheryl Suzanne Crow, Kevin M. Gilbert
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