Detroit, Hey guess what, they gave us two bonuses this And you know happened?
Robbin', shootin', killin', (Murder, murder) Robbin', shootin', killin', (Murder, murder)
up, ginnied up, ski mask, black truck Dickey outfit, passenger side, pistol grip Fuck it I did two lines A chrome nine, it'll tear out niggaz spines
It's a party, go on in and fun 'Cause after it's 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 even the that came with us And this is for my nigga's that be robbin' and Carjackin', one's, and fuckin' drug dealin'
Robbin', shootin', killin', (Murder, murder) Robbin', shootin', killin', (Murder, murder)
I stumble in the club blowed up, nine millimeter telling me to stop, fuck it I don't see the cops Nigga's don't believe they 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 big motherfucker away, but the demon's 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 up shit I can use it I need the in case 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 hide the jewels I'm in the game starvin', and I playin' buy the rules nigga
Robbin', shootin', killin', (Murder, murder) Robbin', shootin', killin', (Murder, murder)