[*both talkin*]
  Yo, every body get down
  Yo, you cant be mad at us man we just doin what we've been doin (yeah)
  Ya know?, doin us
  Niggas wanna hatin and shit (everybody get down)
  Theres a lot of money out here, getcha hands on it
  Uh uh, Most Wanted
  
  [Boobonic]
  Yo, I'm that nigga who you wanna be (who)
  Not ch'all, record deal, hot cars, only fuck pop stars
  Radikal bitches
  Tounge pass the pussy
  If I fall for a bitch, let me fall dont push me
  Hatin ass nigga dont hafta slick sides
  Cuz outta look at my chain cause he dont dick ride
  Yo niggas aint cool wit Bonic, niggas fear me
  And talk to the song so they bitch dont hear me (whaaaaaaat)
  Let me find out niggas jealous
  Hot, yo the best told us that we can get you jealous
  H - O - T - B - O - Y S's
  Taught you the shit you know so why test us
  Dont bother me that shit'a break ya neck
  This week alone nigga I already ate ya check
  Let my check book determine if I'm playin in vein
  When you niggas Boo it's cool
  Cause your sayin my name
  
  [Chorus]
  Is it the way I live and what I got is what your tryin to get
  Do I look so good that 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 tryin to get
  Do I look so good that you dont know what to do-ooooo
  (money, money, money, money, money)
  
  [Mr.]
  The cops don't wanna see my C-L 6,
  They wanna frisk me
  And young with this dough I get they wanna twist me
  You love Mr., hi oh now you wanna kiss me
  But dead or me doin a bid you gunna miss me
  This aint hate, its too much love cause I'm richer
  When I used to push them things, I flip quicker,
  Niggas wanna twist cause Boobonic and Mr
  are cuttin big brothers and fuckin they little sisters
  I hear Most Wanted this (and)
  Most Wanted that (uh huh)
  Plus Mr. dead broke (what else)
  Mr. cant rap
  Follow Mr. home with this gun on my lap
  And all that frontin for ya boys will get ya one in ya back
  Aint my fault my dough come fast and yours slower
  You ass out like winnin a used to go lower
  And I'm next to the boat and the cocaine grower
  See red when I split ya head like Noah nigga
  
  (Chorus)
  
  [Boobonic]
  Leave Mr.!?
  A nigga couldn't hand me a price
  I catch a bullet for em like my chain at the rice
  Spit every last round at a gunfall
  A kill you the listener if you come for em
  Die for the nigga thats my dog forever
  Hoes be like damn why y'all always together
  Two things thata never be have is rich and thats you and another ass bitch
  
  [Mr.]
  Boobonic dont feed man I'll talk shit for you
  Tell you to take cover I'll swing and hit for you
  Get stitched up, come back and spit for you
  Bring hot heads that make the shit for you
  Ride for you homie till our bodies hit the soil
  Won't die for you? they got it fucked up
  Like chicks that need a perm they click and touched up
  Peel off on the bike and pop the clutch up what
  
  
  Hateeeeeers, hate oooooooon, some doooooo, what the fuck is thaaaat
  (everybody get down)
  Hateeeeeers, hate oooooooon, some doooooo, what the fuck is thaaaat
  (everybody get down)
  Hateeeeeers, hate oooooooon, some doooooo, what the fuck is thaaaat
  You know.. niggas dont want it man anybody move closer
  I'm tellin you one thing I'm ghetto. .no holster
  Hateeeeeers, hate oooooooon, some doooooo, what the fuck is thaaaat
  You niggas dont want no beef man
  I'm routing for that shit for real
  Fuck you niggas man.. I love bitchs, money, and travelin
  And you niggas didnt experince that.. you know
  you niggas didnt experience that man
  Y'all dont know what money is man
  money is when your bank account is the banks amount muthafucker
  You niggas have stash's.. I stash money.. overseas nigga
  You dont want none I'm a gangsta
  Man I'll take over y'all corners dressed up in a suit
  And niggas wanna reach I lean and sharp shoot