Know what I know y'all to do?
C'mon, bounce, bounce, bounce, bounce
Bounce, bounce (B-Double O-B-O-N-I-C)
(M-R-Dot- M-A-N)
Uh, Most Wanted, nigga!
Verse 1: Boobonic
(What's a sucka?)
The type nigga run around frontin'
Aim with the click but still be Most Wanted
(What's a sucka?)
The type that start it but won't finish it
Act like a thug but he really wasn't in this shit
(Suckas)
The type that ain't gettin' no cheddar
And can't afford Cris so he save Mo better
(Suckas)
The type that hate to mention that we buzzin
But quick to tell a bitch that me and Mr. is cousins
(You know, suckas)
Thanks to you, he had to die
But you only shot back cuz you were scared and was high
(Suckas)
Like to run his mouth like a bitch
Cocktail him and he's looking at 10, and then he snitch
(Suckas)
The type front like he got ends
And his whip paint his different numbers off of his Benz
(Suckas)
You know the type that never had nothin
Soon as I fuck a bitch he got to have something
(Suckas)
You know Bonic know that type cat
I ask is that your bitch you like "We ain't like that"
(Suckas)
Fist name Tommy, last Tucker
I leave you I'm talking about you motherfucker
(Hook X4 {Mr. and Boo)
It's funny how, now, girls they hooch out
Most Wanted gettin' money and them niggas hot now
Verse 2: Mr. Man
What's a sucka?
The type who see me and turn jell
(Suckas)
Say my chain ain't platinum he can tell
When he put it in his hand
and weigh it like it's a scale
(Suckas)
Play thugs till you see 'em in jail
(Sucka shit)
Hate on you quick in front of chicks
You see 'em and they be like
"Man I ain't say that dumb shit!"
(Suckas)
For nothing, push your wig back
Tellin everybody where Bonic and Mr. live at
(Suckas)
Get robbed know exactly who did it
And acting like it's beef
