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Yo, every body get
Yo, you cant be mad at us man we doin what we've been doin (yeah)
Ya know?, us
Niggas wanna and shit (everybody get down)
a lot of money out here, getcha hands on it
Uh uh, Wanted

Yo, I'm that nigga who you be (who)
Not ch'all, record deal, hot cars, only fuck pop
bitches
Tounge the pussy
If I for a bitch, let me fall dont push me
ass nigga dont hafta slick sides
'cause outta look at my chain cause he dont dick
Yo niggas aint cool wit Bonic, fear me
And talk to the song so they bitch dont me (whaaaaaaat)
Let me find out niggas
Hot, yo the best us that we can get you jealous
H - O - T - B - O - Y S's
Taught you the shit you know so why us
Dont bother me that shit'a break ya
This week alone nigga I ate ya check
Let my check determine if I'm playin in vein
When you niggas Boo it's
your sayin my name

Is it the way I live and what I got is what tryin to get
Do I look so good that you dont know to do-ooooo
(money, money, money, money, money)
Is it the way I live and I got is what your tryin to get
Do I look so good that you know what to do-ooooo
(money, money, money, money, money)

[Mr.]
The cops wanna see my C-L 6,
wanna frisk me
And young with this dough I get wanna twist me
You love Mr., hi oh now you wanna me
But dead or me a bid you gunna miss me
This aint hate, its too much love I'm richer
When I to push them things, I flip quicker,
Niggas wanna twist cause and Mr
are cuttin big and fuckin they little sisters
I hear Wanted this (and)
Wanted that (uh huh)
Plus Mr. broke (what else)
Mr. rap
Follow Mr. home this gun on my lap
And all that frontin for ya boys will get ya one in ya
Aint my fault my dough come fast and slower
You ass out like winnin a used to go
And I'm next to the boat and the cocaine
See red when I split ya head like nigga

(Chorus)

Mr.!?
A nigga couldn't me a price
I a bullet for em like my chain at the rice
Spit every last at a gunfall
A you the listener if you come for em
Die for the nigga thats my dog
Hoes be like damn why y'all always
Two things thata never be is rich and thats you and another ass bitch

[Mr.]
Boobonic feed man I'll talk shit for you
you to take cover I'll swing and hit for you
Get stitched up, come and spit for you
Bring hot heads that make the for you
Ride for you homie till our hit the soil
Won't die for you? got it fucked up
Like chicks that need a perm they and touched up
off on the bike and pop the clutch up what

Hateeeeeers, hate oooooooon, doooooo, what the fuck is thaaaat
(everybody get down)
Hateeeeeers, hate oooooooon, some doooooo, what the is thaaaat
(everybody get down)
Hateeeeeers, hate oooooooon, some doooooo, the fuck is thaaaat
You know.. niggas want it man anybody move closer
I'm tellin you one I'm ghetto. .no holster
Hateeeeeers, hate oooooooon, some doooooo, the fuck is thaaaat
You niggas dont want no man
I'm routing for that shit for
you niggas man.. I love bitchs, money, and travelin
And you didnt experince that.. you know
you niggas experience that man
Y'all dont know what is man
money is your bank account is the banks amount muthafucker
You niggas have stash's.. I stash money.. overseas
You dont want I'm a gangsta
Man I'll take over y'all corners up in a suit
And niggas reach I lean and sharp shoot