Detroit, Hey guess what, gave us two bonuses this year And you what happened?
Robbin', shootin', killin', (Murder, murder) Robbin', shootin', killin', (Murder, murder)
Hennied up, ginnied up, ski mask, truck Dickey outfit, passenger side, pistol grip Fuck it I did two lines A chrome tech nine, it'll out niggaz 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 bust even the nigga that came with us And is for my nigga's that be robbin' and stealin' Carjackin', murder one's, and fuckin' dealin'
Robbin', shootin', killin', (Murder, murder) Robbin', shootin', killin', (Murder, murder)
I in the club blowed up, nine millimeter cocked Something's telling me to stop, fuck it I don't see the Nigga's believe until they see it's out motherfuckers want to take the scenic route, now the heater's out
Bitches scream like I pulled my out Beggin' me to put that big motherfucker away, but the out Everybody on the floor, come out of naked Come out of them diamonds and you out of that velor
The party is over, shut the fuck down, cut the of fact turn it back up shit I can use it I need the noise in case I to let a couple off Saw another icey chain, walked over and it off
Give me that soft, and since you buyin' out the bar You can buy my drinks for and tomorrow I'm out for the paper, my homie better hide the I'm in the game starvin', and I ain't playin' buy the rules
Robbin', shootin', killin', (Murder, murder) Robbin', shootin', killin', (Murder, murder)