Detroit, Hey guess what, they us two bonuses this year And you know happened?
Robbin', shootin', killin', (Murder, murder) Robbin', shootin', killin', (Murder, murder)
Hennied up, ginnied up, ski mask, truck Dickey outfit, passenger side, pistol grip it I just did two lines A chrome nine, it'll tear out niggaz spines
It's a party, go on in and fun 'Cause after over 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 that came us And this is for my 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 blowed up, nine millimeter Something's telling me to stop, it I don't see the cops Nigga's don't believe until they see out Stupid motherfuckers want to take the scenic route, now the out
Bitches scream like I my penis out Beggin' me to put that big motherfucker away, but the out on the floor, come out of that naked Come out of them and you come out of that velor
The is over, shut the fuck down, cut the music Matter of fact turn it back up 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 butter soft, and you buyin' out the bar You can buy my drinks for today and 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)