Detroit, Hey guess what, they gave us two this year And you know what
Robbin', shootin', killin', (Murder, murder) Robbin', shootin', killin', (Murder, murder)
Hennied up, ginnied up, ski mask, truck Dickey outfit, passenger side, pistol grip it I just did two lines A chrome tech nine, it'll tear out niggaz
It's a party, go on in and fun after it's 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 that came us And is for my nigga's that be robbin' and stealin' Carjackin', murder one's, and fuckin' dealin'
Robbin', shootin', killin', (Murder, murder) Robbin', shootin', killin', (Murder, murder)
I in the club blowed up, nine millimeter cocked Something's telling me to stop, it I don't see the cops Nigga's don't until they see it's out Stupid want to take the scenic route, now the heater's out
Bitches like I pulled my penis out Beggin' me to put that big away, but the demon's out Everybody on the floor, come out of that 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 up shit I can use it I need the noise in case I to let a couple off Saw another icey chain, over and tugged it off
Give me butter soft, and since you buyin' out the bar You can buy my for today and tomorrow I'm out for the paper, my homie better the jewels I'm in the game starvin', and I ain't playin' buy the nigga
Robbin', shootin', killin', (Murder, murder) Robbin', shootin', killin', (Murder, murder)