Detroit, Hey guess what, they us two bonuses this year And you know what
Robbin', shootin', killin', (Murder, murder) Robbin', shootin', killin', (Murder, murder)
up, ginnied up, ski mask, black truck Dickey outfit, side, pistol grip pump it I just did two lines A tech nine, it'll tear out niggaz spines
a party, go on in and have fun 'Cause after it's over all you gon' is Shootin', blastin', the floor Ten-thousand in the safe, shit I'm to score
'Cause I'm dangerous, off I'll bust even the nigga that came with us And this is for my that be robbin' and stealin' Carjackin', murder one's, and 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 until they see it's out Stupid motherfuckers want to take the scenic route, now the out
scream like I pulled my penis out Beggin' me to put big motherfucker away, but the demon's out Everybody on the floor, come out of that Come out of diamonds and you come out of that velor
The party is over, the fuck down, cut the music Matter of fact turn it up shit I can use it I need the noise in case I have to let a 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 and tomorrow I'm out for the paper, my better 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)