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, pistol grip it I just did two lines A chrome tech nine, it'll tear out spines
It's a party, go on in and fun 'Cause after it's all you gon' hear is Shootin', blastin', hittin' the in the safe, shit 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 that be robbin' and Carjackin', murder one's, and fuckin' dealin'
Robbin', shootin', killin', (Murder, murder) Robbin', shootin', killin', (Murder, murder)
I stumble in the blowed up, nine millimeter cocked Something's me to stop, fuck it I don't see the cops Nigga's don't believe until see it's out Stupid motherfuckers want to the scenic route, now the heater's out
scream 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 naked Come out of them diamonds and you come out of velor
The is over, shut the fuck down, cut the music Matter of fact it back up shit I can use it I need the noise in case I have to let a off Saw another icey chain, walked and tugged it off
Give me that butter soft, and since you out the bar You can buy my drinks for and tomorrow 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)