Detroit, Hey guess what, they us two bonuses this year And you know what
Robbin', shootin', killin', (Murder, murder) Robbin', shootin', killin', (Murder, murder)
up, ginnied up, ski mask, black truck Dickey outfit, passenger side, grip pump Fuck it I just did two A chrome nine, it'll tear out niggaz spines
It's a party, go on in and fun 'Cause after it's all you gon' hear is Shootin', blastin', hittin' the Ten-thousand in the safe, I'm 'bout to score
'Cause I'm dangerous, off Shit I'll bust the nigga that came with us And this is for my nigga's that be robbin' and Carjackin', murder one's, and drug 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, fuck it I see the cops Nigga's don't until they see it's out motherfuckers want to take the scenic route, now the heater's out
Bitches like I pulled my penis out Beggin' me to put that big motherfucker away, but the out Everybody on the floor, out of that naked Come out of them diamonds and you out of that velor
The party is over, shut the down, cut the music Matter of fact it back up shit I can use it I need the noise in I have to let a couple off Saw another icey chain, walked and tugged it off
Give me that soft, and since you buyin' out the bar You can buy my drinks for today and I'm out for the paper, my better hide 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)