Detroit, Hey guess what, they gave us two 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, pistol grip it I just did two lines A chrome tech nine, it'll tear out spines
a party, go on in and have fun 'Cause after it's over all you hear is Shootin', blastin', hittin' the Ten-thousand in the safe, shit I'm 'bout to
'Cause I'm dangerous, off Shit I'll bust the nigga that came with us And this is for my nigga's that be 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 telling me to stop, fuck it I don't see the Nigga's don't until they see it's out Stupid motherfuckers want to 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, come out of that Come out of them diamonds and you 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 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 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 rules
Robbin', shootin', killin', (Murder, murder) Robbin', shootin', killin', (Murder, murder)