Detroit, Hey guess what, gave us two bonuses this year And you know what
Robbin', shootin', killin', (Murder, murder) Robbin', shootin', killin', (Murder, murder)
Hennied up, ginnied up, ski mask, black outfit, passenger side, pistol grip pump Fuck it I did two lines A chrome nine, it'll tear out niggaz spines
a party, go on in and have fun 'Cause after it's over all you hear is Shootin', blastin', hittin' the in the safe, shit I'm 'bout to score
'Cause I'm dangerous, off Shit bust even the nigga that came with us And this is for my nigga's be robbin' and stealin' Carjackin', one's, and fuckin' drug dealin'
Robbin', shootin', killin', (Murder, murder) Robbin', shootin', killin', (Murder, murder)
I stumble in the club blowed up, millimeter cocked Something's me to stop, fuck it I don't see the cops don't believe until they see it's out Stupid want to take the scenic route, now the heater's out
scream like I pulled my penis out Beggin' me to put that big motherfucker away, but the out Everybody on the floor, out of that naked Come out of them and you come out of that velor
The party is over, shut the fuck down, cut the Matter of fact it back up shit I can use it I the noise in case I have to let a couple off Saw another icey chain, over and tugged it off
me that butter 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 game starvin', and I ain't playin' buy the nigga
Robbin', shootin', killin', (Murder, murder) Robbin', shootin', killin', (Murder, murder)