Detroit, Hey what, they gave us two bonuses this year And you know what
Robbin', shootin', killin', (Murder, murder) Robbin', shootin', killin', (Murder, murder)
Hennied up, up, ski mask, black truck Dickey outfit, passenger side, grip pump it I just did two lines A chrome tech nine, it'll out niggaz spines
It's a party, go on in and fun 'Cause after over all you gon' hear is Shootin', blastin', hittin' the in the safe, shit I'm 'bout to score
'Cause I'm dangerous, off Shit I'll bust even the nigga that came 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 Something's telling me to stop, fuck it I see the cops Nigga's don't believe they see it's out motherfuckers want to take the scenic route, now the heater's out
Bitches scream like I 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 diamonds and you out of that velor
The party is over, shut the down, cut the music of fact turn it back up shit I can use it I need the noise in case I have to let a off Saw another chain, walked over and tugged it off
Give me that 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 buy the rules nigga
Robbin', shootin', killin', (Murder, murder) Robbin', shootin', killin', (Murder, murder)