All I Ever Wanted Lyrics - Soulja Boy

I might hit the trap in a new Ferrari 

I might hit the trap (yeah) winter comes down 

I'll be trapping hard every day till sundown 

To trap in a new Bugatti 

I might hit the block in a new Ferrari 

I might hit the trap in a brand new Wraith 

I might hit the trap in a new Bugatti 

Remember the day, remember the day 

When we would stand in the trap 

I hit the plug with the P, he came across through the water 

to see 

I put 150 in the air, I told them niggaz I aint neva care 

We was everywhere, They was never there 

I was always standing for niggaz came from the bottom 

one time for my niggaz 

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Dab me in partner and I pour me a four, fuckin on bitches and kick out the door 

Buyin new chains everything froze, sipping on lean everything cold 

She aint gotta tell me nigga i know that i got her 

Xan with that lean gotta nigga nauseas 

Took a niggaz bitch, know a nigga ballin 

When we hit the scene all them bitches on me 

Whole lotta money all I ever wanted 

Versace my ceilings, young nigga ballin 

Baby can we fuck on a million dollars (Yeah) 

Got you nuttin on the money 

Came in rocking nuthin but designer 

Let me fuck in the Phantom 

and I got the fold seats they reclining 

Chillin wit shanty on the red carpet 

Photos 

75 thousand for my diamonds 

Bus down rolex wrist slimming 

Diamond coup thats perfect timing 

Came up from trapping young nigga shinning 

Brand new billy truck how I'm riddin 

You already know covered in diamonds 

Pick you up baby lets got to Kitana 

Christian Louis Vitton look like iguana 

When we hit the scene everybody on us 

Whole lotta money all i ever wanted 

all i ever wanted x 15 

All i ever wanted was a brick 

All i wanted was to be rich 

All i wanted was to go and hit a lick 

All i wanted was the draco with the clip 

All i ever wanted was a plug 

Feel like John Ghotti when I'm in the club 

Bad bitches walking up giving hugs 

Kiss all up on me like they in love 

Baby Imma hold you down like a 100 round drum 

Slide on a nigga ride on a nigga let them know where I'm from 

I was in the kitchen, with my wrist in a bowl 

I was doing dishes, get it and go 

Came up trappin 

now nigga I'm on