Yo, everybody get down, yo, you can't be mad at us, man   We just doin' what you doin' you know, doin' us   Niggaz wanna hate and all that shit man, everybody get down   There's a lot of money out here, get your hands on it   Uhh, uhh, Most Wanted, you got to lay down, come on      I'm that nigga who you wanna be   Not y'all record deal, hot cars, only fuck pop stars   Radikal bitches, tongue pierced and the pussy   If I fall for the bitch let me fall don't push me      Hatin' ass nigga don't have a slick side   Caught his eye lookin' my chain 'cause he don't dickride   Niggaz ain't cool with Bonic niggaz fear me   And talk through the song so they bitch don't hear me      What, let me find out niggaz jealous   Hot yo, the best controllers what can you tell us   We H O T B O Y S   Taught you the shit you know, so why test us      Don't follow me that shit'll break your neck   This week alone nigga I done ate your check   Let my checkbook determine if I'm playin' in vain   When you niggaz boo it's cool 'cause you sayin' my name   Come on      Is it the way I live and I got what you tryin' a get   Or do I look so good that you don't know what to do   Is it the way I live and I got what you tryin' a get   Or do I look so good that you don't know what to do      The cops don't wanna see my CL6 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   Either dead or me doing a bit, you gone miss me      No can say or it's too much love 'cause I'm richer   When I used to push them things I flip quicker   Niggaz wanna twist 'cause Boobonic and Mr   Are cuttin' big brothers and fuck they little sister      I hear Most Wanted this and Most Wanted that   Mr. dead broke and what else Mr. can't rap   Follow Mr. home with this gun on my lap   And all that frontin' for your boys   Will get you one in your back      Ain't my fault that my dough comes fast and your's slower   Exhale like Whitney Houston and look lower   And I'm next to the boat and the cocaine rowers   Sea Red when I split your head just like Noah, nigga      Is it the way I live and I got what you tryin' a get   Or do I look so good that you don't know what to do   Is it the way I live and I got what you tryin' a get   Or do I look so good that you don't know what to do      Yo, Lee Mr. a nigga couldn't hear me a price   I'll catch a bullet for him like my chain of the rice   Spit every last round I done gone for   And kill you the listener if you come for      Die for the nigga that's my dog forever   Ho's be like damn why y'all always together   Two things that I never had us be rich   And that's you and another ass bitch      Boobonic don't feed man I'll talk shit for you   Tell you take cover, I swear get hit for you   Get stitched up come back and spit for you   Bring hot heels that make the shit boil      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 their clit get touched up   Peel off on the bike and pop the clutch up, what      Haters, hate on   'Cause I'm a do what the fuck is asked   Haters, hate on   'Cause I'm a do what the fuck is asked      You know, niggaz don't want none man   Anybody move closer, I'm telling you one thing   I'm ghetto, no holster   You niggaz don't want no beef, man, I'm ruby for that shit      For real, fuck you niggaz man   I love bitches money and traveling   And you niggaz ain't experienced that, you know   You niggaz ain't experienced that, man      Y'all don't know what the fuck money is man   Money is when your bank account   Is the banks amount motherfucker   You niggaz got stashes, I stash money      Overseas nigga, you don't want none   I'm a gangster, man   I'll take over your corner dressed in a suit   And niggaz wanna reach I lean and sharp shoot