Detroit, Hey what, they gave us two bonuses this year And you know what
Robbin', shootin', killin', (Murder, murder) Robbin', shootin', killin', (Murder, murder)
Hennied up, 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
a party, go on in and have fun 'Cause it's over all you gon' hear is Shootin', blastin', hittin' the Ten-thousand in the safe, shit I'm to score
'Cause I'm dangerous, off Shit I'll bust the nigga that came with 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 stumble in the club up, nine millimeter cocked Something's telling me to stop, fuck it I don't see the Nigga's don't believe until 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 Everybody on the floor, come out of that out of them diamonds and you come out of that velor
The party is over, shut the down, cut the music Matter of fact turn it back up I can use it I need the noise in case I have to let a off Saw icey chain, walked 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 hide the jewels I'm in the starvin', and I ain't playin' buy the rules nigga
Robbin', shootin', killin', (Murder, murder) Robbin', shootin', killin', (Murder, murder)