Detroit, Hey guess what, they gave us two bonuses this And you know happened?
Robbin', shootin', killin', (Murder, murder) Robbin', shootin', killin', (Murder, murder)
Hennied up, ginnied up, ski mask, truck Dickey outfit, passenger side, grip pump Fuck it I just did two A chrome tech nine, it'll out niggaz spines
a party, go on in and have fun 'Cause after over all you gon' hear is Shootin', blastin', the floor Ten-thousand in the safe, shit I'm to score
'Cause I'm dangerous, off Shit I'll bust even the nigga came with us And this is for my nigga's that be and stealin' Carjackin', murder one's, and fuckin' dealin'
Robbin', shootin', killin', (Murder, murder) Robbin', shootin', killin', (Murder, murder)
I stumble in the blowed up, nine millimeter cocked Something's me to stop, fuck it I don't see the cops Nigga's don't until they see it's out Stupid motherfuckers want to the scenic route, now the heater's out
Bitches scream like I pulled my out Beggin' me to put big motherfucker away, but the demon's out on the floor, come out of that naked Come out of them diamonds and you out of that velor
The party is over, the fuck down, cut the music Matter of fact turn it back up I can use it I need the noise in I have to let a couple off Saw another icey chain, over and tugged it off
Give me that butter soft, and you buyin' out the bar You can buy my drinks for today and I'm out for the paper, my homie better the jewels I'm in the game starvin', and I ain't playin' buy the rules
Robbin', shootin', killin', (Murder, murder) Robbin', shootin', killin', (Murder, murder)