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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 hatin and (everybody get down)
Theres a lot of money out here, getcha on it
Uh uh, Wanted

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

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

[Mr.]
The cops don't see my C-L 6,
They wanna me
And young this dough I get they wanna twist me
You love Mr., hi oh now you kiss me
But dead or me doin a bid you miss me
This hate, its too much love cause I'm richer
When I used to push them things, I quicker,
Niggas wanna twist Boobonic and Mr
are cuttin big brothers and fuckin they sisters
I hear Most this (and)
Wanted that (uh huh)
Plus Mr. dead (what else)
Mr. rap
Follow Mr. home this gun on my lap
And all that for ya boys will get ya one in ya back
Aint my fault my dough come and yours slower
You ass out like a used to go lower
And I'm next to the boat and the cocaine
See red when I ya head like Noah nigga

(Chorus)

Mr.!?
A nigga hand me a price
I a bullet for em like my chain at the rice
Spit every round 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 together
Two thata never be have is rich and thats you and another ass bitch

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

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