Detroit, Hey guess what, they gave us two bonuses this And you know what
Robbin', shootin', killin', (Murder, murder) Robbin', shootin', killin', (Murder, murder)
Hennied up, ginnied up, ski mask, black Dickey outfit, passenger side, grip pump 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 over all you gon' is Shootin', blastin', the floor Ten-thousand in the safe, shit I'm 'bout to
I'm dangerous, off Angeldust Shit I'll bust the nigga that came with us And this is for my nigga's that be robbin' and Carjackin', murder one's, and fuckin' drug
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 believe until they see out Stupid motherfuckers want to take the route, now the heater's out
Bitches scream like I 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 diamonds and you come out of that
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, over and tugged it off
Give me that soft, and since you buyin' out the bar You can buy my for today 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)