Detroit, Hey guess what, they gave us two bonuses this And you know happened?
Robbin', shootin', killin', (Murder, murder) Robbin', shootin', killin', (Murder, murder)
Hennied up, ginnied up, ski mask, black Dickey outfit, passenger side, pistol pump Fuck it I just did two A tech nine, it'll tear 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 in the safe, shit I'm 'bout to score
'Cause I'm dangerous, off Shit I'll bust even the nigga that 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 in the club 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 to take the scenic route, now the heater's out
Bitches scream I pulled my penis out Beggin' me to put that big 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 party is over, shut the down, cut the music Matter of fact turn it up shit I can use it I need the noise in I have to let a couple off Saw another icey chain, over and tugged it off
Give me butter soft, and since you buyin' out the bar You can buy my drinks for today and I'm out for the paper, my homie better 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)