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

Yo, I'm that who you wanna 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 push me
Hatin ass nigga hafta slick sides
'cause outta look at my chain cause he dont dick
Yo niggas aint 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 that we can get you
H - O - T - B - O - Y S's
Taught you the shit you know so why us
bother me that shit'a break ya neck
This alone nigga I already ate ya check
Let my check determine if I'm playin in vein
When you niggas Boo cool
Cause your sayin my

Is it the way I live and what I got is your 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 what to do-ooooo
(money, money, money, money, money)

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

(Chorus)

Mr.!?
A couldn't 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 my dog forever
be like damn why y'all always together
Two things thata never be have is 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, back and spit for you
hot heads that make the shit for you
Ride for you homie our bodies hit the soil
Won't die for you? they got it up
Like chicks that need a perm they click and up
Peel off on the and pop the clutch up what

Hateeeeeers, hate oooooooon, some doooooo, what the 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 anybody move
I'm tellin you one thing I'm ghetto. .no
Hateeeeeers, hate oooooooon, doooooo, what the fuck is thaaaat
You dont want no beef man
I'm for that shit for real
Fuck you niggas man.. I bitchs, money, and travelin
And you niggas didnt that.. you know
you niggas didnt that man
Y'all dont what money is man
money is when bank account is the banks amount muthafucker
You niggas have stash's.. I stash money.. nigga
You dont want none I'm a
Man I'll take over corners dressed up in a suit
And niggas wanna reach I and sharp shoot