Detroit, Hey guess what, they gave us two bonuses year And you what happened?
Robbin', shootin', killin', (Murder, murder) Robbin', shootin', killin', (Murder, murder)
up, ginnied up, ski mask, black truck Dickey outfit, passenger side, pistol grip Fuck it I did two lines A chrome tech nine, it'll tear out niggaz
It's a party, go on in and fun 'Cause it's over all you gon' hear is Shootin', blastin', hittin' the Ten-thousand in the safe, shit I'm 'bout to
I'm dangerous, off Angeldust Shit I'll 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 in the club blowed up, nine millimeter cocked Something's telling me to stop, it I don't see the cops Nigga's 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 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 back up I can use it I need the noise in I have to let a couple off Saw another icey chain, walked over and 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)