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Yo, every body get
Yo, you cant be mad at us man we just doin what 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, Most

Yo, I'm that who you wanna be (who)
Not ch'all, record deal, hot cars, only fuck pop
bitches
Tounge the pussy
If I fall for a bitch, let me fall push me
ass nigga dont hafta slick sides
'cause outta look at my chain he dont dick ride
Yo aint cool wit Bonic, niggas fear me
And to the song so they bitch dont hear me (whaaaaaaat)
Let me out niggas jealous
Hot, yo the best told us that we can get you
H - O - T - B - O - Y S's
Taught you the shit you so why test us
Dont bother me shit'a break ya neck
week alone nigga I already ate ya check
Let my book determine if I'm playin in vein
When you niggas Boo it's
Cause your 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 what to
(money, money, money, money, money)
Is it the way I live and what I got is what tryin to get
Do I look so good that you dont know what to
(money, money, money, money, money)

[Mr.]
The cops wanna see my C-L 6,
They wanna me
And young with this dough I get they twist me
You love Mr., hi oh now you kiss me
But dead or me doin a bid you miss me
aint hate, its too much love cause I'm richer
When I to push them things, I flip quicker,
Niggas wanna twist Boobonic and Mr
are cuttin big brothers and fuckin little sisters
I hear Most Wanted (and)
Wanted that (uh huh)
Plus Mr. dead (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 fast and yours slower
You ass out like a used to go lower
And I'm next to the boat and the grower
See red when I split ya like Noah nigga

(Chorus)

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

[Mr.]
Boobonic dont feed man I'll shit for you
you to take cover I'll swing and hit for you
Get stitched up, come back and for you
Bring hot heads make the shit for you
Ride for you till our bodies hit the soil
die for you? they got it fucked up
Like chicks that a perm they click and touched up
off on the bike and pop the clutch up what

Hateeeeeers, oooooooon, some doooooo, what the fuck is thaaaat
(everybody get down)
Hateeeeeers, hate oooooooon, some doooooo, what the is thaaaat
(everybody get down)
Hateeeeeers, hate oooooooon, doooooo, what the fuck is thaaaat
You know.. niggas dont want it man move closer
I'm you one thing I'm ghetto. .no holster
Hateeeeeers, oooooooon, some doooooo, what the fuck is thaaaat
You dont want no beef man
I'm for that shit for real
you niggas man.. I love bitchs, money, and travelin
And you niggas didnt that.. you know
you didnt experience that man
dont know what money is man
money is when your bank is the banks amount muthafucker
You niggas have stash's.. I stash money.. overseas
You dont none I'm a gangsta
Man I'll over y'all corners dressed up in a suit
And wanna reach I lean and sharp shoot