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 pump it I just did two lines A chrome nine, it'll tear out niggaz spines
a party, go on in and have fun 'Cause after it's over all you hear is Shootin', blastin', the floor Ten-thousand in the safe, I'm 'bout to score
'Cause I'm dangerous, off Shit I'll bust even the nigga came with us And this is for my nigga's be robbin' and stealin' Carjackin', murder one's, and drug dealin'
Robbin', shootin', killin', (Murder, murder) Robbin', shootin', killin', (Murder, murder)
I stumble in the blowed up, nine millimeter cocked telling me to stop, fuck it I don't see the cops Nigga's don't until they see it's out Stupid motherfuckers to take the scenic route, now the heater's out
scream like I pulled my penis 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 and you come out of that velor
The party is over, the fuck down, cut the music Matter of fact it back up shit I can use it I need the in case I have to let a couple off Saw another icey chain, walked over and it off
Give me that soft, and since you buyin' out the bar You can buy my drinks for and tomorrow I'm out for the paper, my homie better hide the I'm in the game starvin', and I playin' buy the rules nigga
Robbin', shootin', killin', (Murder, murder) Robbin', shootin', killin', (Murder, murder)