it Hey yo, I just left the and it's about 2 in the morn' I just finished a song Now I'm for sleep But first I spaghetti to eat In this good Italian restaurant up the street So I jumped in the jeep, stash the heat under the Then I got a My voice is harsh, can speak
I back on the cell, it's Coley, mad as hell He told me to listen well as he to yell "I just seen and Ben with your wife and a friend And they got a room at the Holiday Inn" "It's my wife, you sure?", "Yeah I'm sure" I saw the whore as soon she through the door" "Yo, say no more, one?" "The one in Jersey, son, over the bridge" "We goin' hurt those hoes" "And both of them kids"
Now I'm in the Switchin' lanes, doin' a 'n change I can't wait to touch the and them fuckin' dames Reach the destination, grab the heat no hesitation These niggas fuckin' up my I saw holdin' the chrome Ice-grill, lookin' he had a license to kill And he had somebody else 'em playin' the cup Lookin' like he can't wait to start sprayin' up
"Yo, who that in the background?" "It's Giss" "Oh, I didn't recognize you your hat down Son you ready, we got this shit mapped out" Oh you scared as no tome to back route "Yeah, wo to take the back route And pull our gats out and throw our on We ain't leavin' till dead and all the cash gone" "We to get our laugh on when we're through But now we got a job to do"
"So let's do it", hey yo, I to the desk clerk Put the gat to her Told her to listen up before she get "They just in, party of four, two chicks, two males What room they got?" She and said, "212" Took the steps now I'm out of breath, I gotta smokin' Them cigarettes be the cause of my death My heart beatin' fast now, 'cause it's to pop off Saw the door, let the off, tore the lock off
Took a deep breath, then ran inside at a pase I felt disgraced, I should've shot the in the face Then my other two niggas ran in, had a cannon Ready to care, how we done planned it "These two crab cats, we know they upstate" We they got stacks 'Cause they don't move nothin' but weight We got the cuffs and the tape and put it to use Then told 'em when this is we be lettin' 'em loose
Hey man, I mike in his face, so I just had your back You live and tell my nigga where the stash at He gave me the then I ran outside But first I took the keys to his van And when I got there, I 50 keys in a stash A 100 of grass and 2 million in cash I was dumb glad, the sit fit in one bag So I got three, 'em all up to the teeth
And put the in the van, then I locked the truck When I got back, Coley popped them punks "Hey yo', it l, we might as well pop these studs" Man four bodies, two outta-towners and two hotties And after that we ain't for three days We hit the PJ's, split the money three Now we all laughin' hard, nice and weeded nigga, heist completed