All I Ever Wanted
C- Bo Lyrics

Chorus: see Bo
Bo is singing the chorus

All I ever wanted was a pair of Nikes
Bo wanted a pair of Nike shoes

A Lexus a mansion and eternal life
Bo wanted a Lexus car, a big house, and to live forever

Maybe what it was I was askin for too much
Bo thinks he may have asked for too much

Prayin to God thinkin 'did he give a fuck?'
Bo prayed to God wondering if God cared about his desires

Twelve years old I was always told
Bo was told something when he was twelve years old

Every day I want it that glitter ain't gold
Bo was told that things may look good, but they are not always valuable

But fuck that shit I want a twelve inch dick
Bo wants a large penis

A Coupe a chrome and a money makin bitch
Bo wants a nice car, a gun, and a woman who can make money

Verse 1: see Bo
Bo is starting the first verse

A 'Lac front, back, man, I wish I had it
Bo wants a car with hydraulics

In a brim, Rolex down wit a automatic
Bo wants to wear a hat, a Rolex watch, and carry a gun

I be the shit, pimpin hoes from Cali to Louisville
Bo is a successful pimp who works across California and Kentucky

Strip em for money in Magic City and the A-T-L
Bo takes money from his prostitutes in cities such as Atlanta and Magic City

'cause see these bitches ain't shit but investments
Bo thinks of his prostitutes as investments

And they ain't worth shit unless they makin profit
Bo does not value his prostitutes unless they make money

I need a money-makin bitch to satisfy my needs
Bo wants a woman who can make him money

Some pussy, dough, diamonds and G's
Bo wants sex, money, diamonds, and guns

So when I swoop in my coupe, out to get my loot
Bo drives his car to get money

Collect it from hookers more famous than Betty Boo
Bo takes money from his more popular prostitutes

It be that, legalised pimpin that's keepin me above the water
Bo's legal prostitution business is keeping him financially stable

Fuck a bitch, get rich and live the life of a baller
Bo doesn't care about his prostitutes, he just wants to make money and live the life of a wealthy person

'cause a broke bitch ain't nuttin but a downfall
Bo thinks that a poor prostitute is useless to him

Unless she cement her money and her mind, y'all
Bo thinks that a prostitute needs to be smart with her money

And wit straight-laced game is how ya take control
Bo believes that being honest is the best way to have power

I been practisin the shit since twelve years old
Bo has been practicing his pimping skills since he was twelve years old

Verse 2: Lunasicc
Lunasicc is starting the second verse

One foot in the grave and eleven inches insane
Lunasicc is close to death but still dangerous

Psychotic nigga named Lunasicc, squattin out them gold thangs
Lunasicc is a crazy person who has a lot of gold jewelry

Slappin these bitches, y'all can't be laggin on the payroll
Lunasicc hits his prostitutes if they are not making money fast enough

Let's get your ass right back to the track before your face get steezo
Lunasicc wants his prostitutes to work on the street corner so they can make more money

I'm cold like the winter, get up in your flesh like a splinter
Lunasicc is a cold-blooded person who can hurt people easily

I dash with the cash then mash on the gas, prepare a hog for dinner
Lunasicc drives away quickly after he gets his money, and is ready to celebrate with a big meal

Creepin when I'm sleepin, my bitch ya want coasted
Lunasicc's girlfriend protects him while he is sleeping

by the window, wit an AK ready for niggas wit their gunplay
Lunasicc's girlfriend has a gun and is ready to use it if someone tries to attack them

Cap peelers, drug dealers, I thought you knew
Lunasicc warns drug dealers and violent people to stay away from him and his girlfriend

that if you fuck wit one of my niggas then you're fuckin wit the crew
Lunasicc's gang is like a family, and if someone hurts one member, they hurt the whole group

We roll deep like sheep, always strapped wit some heat
Lunasicc and his gang are always armed and ready to fight

Original gangsta, fuck a prankster, ride my nuts like a beat, huh
Lunasicc is a real gangster, and does not like fake gangsters who imitate him

I'm bout it, bout it, but niggas like you, I doubt it, doubt it
Lunasicc is a tough person, but he doubts that his enemies are as tough

I come through, drinkin blue lookin bout it, bout it
Lunasicc is confident and ready to fight, even when he is drinking

Ready for the gunplay, move the crowd like we the O-Jays
Lunasicc is ready to fight, and his gang is like a popular music group that everyone loves

Blastin like I'm crazy out the Colt wit my .3-80, Mafioso
Lunasicc shoots his gun like a crazy person, and is part of the Italian mafia

Verse 3: 151
151 is starting the third verse

Las Vegas, Lake Tahoe to Reno
151 has traveled from Las Vegas to other cities in Nevada

Bitches on the highest floors of the casinos
151 has prostitutes who work in expensive hotel rooms

Butt naked, checkin money by the G stack
151's prostitutes are counting money while they are naked

As I pose at the crap tables, sippin on yak
151 is drinking cognac while he plays casino games

I'm just a baller, wit a grip of money-makin hoes
151 is rich and has many prostitutes who make him money

Might catch em fo'-deep in a see-Ville on triple golds
151 and his prostitutes may be driving a Seville car with gold rims and tires

Wit cell phones and pagers as if it's on a grind
151 and his prostitutes use technology to make more money

So to keep em an X-rated pussy is a goldmine
151 values his prostitutes' ability to perform sexual acts, because it makes him more money

I'm on a major mission to increase my stacks to the highest climax
151 wants to make a lot of money and become very wealthy

I'm wrapped up in my safe and G-pacts
151 keeps his money and guns locked up in a safe

Crackin like green weed sacks, for slangin, for danglin
151 sells drugs and carries guns to make money

youngstas wit their pants hangin, gangbangin, .45 stangin
151 works with young people who wear baggy pants and participate in gang violence. He also carries a gun.

Ain't no tamin, aimin, accurate, we hit em off and slid em off
151 and his gang are not easy to control, and they shoot accurately and quickly leave the scene of a crime

They get off in the Valley, immaculately, sippin rally's
After committing a crime, 151 and his gang celebrate with expensive champagne in the San Fernando Valley

Winners are stackin chips up like alleys
Successful people are making a lot of money

From Seattle to Cali, the North of Valley, nigga
151 works in various cities from Seattle to California's San Fernando Valley

Chorus
Bo is singing the chorus

Bitch!
Insult directed towards an unknown person or group