Detroit, Hey what, they gave us two bonuses this year 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 grip it I just did two lines A chrome tech nine, it'll tear out spines
It's a party, go on in and fun 'Cause it's over all you gon' hear is Shootin', blastin', the floor Ten-thousand in the safe, shit I'm to score
I'm dangerous, off Angeldust Shit I'll bust the nigga that came with us And this is for my nigga's be robbin' and stealin' Carjackin', murder one's, and fuckin' dealin'
Robbin', shootin', killin', (Murder, murder) Robbin', shootin', killin', (Murder, murder)
I stumble in the blowed up, nine millimeter cocked Something's telling me to stop, fuck it I see the cops Nigga's don't believe until they see out motherfuckers want to take the scenic route, now the heater's out
Bitches scream like I pulled my out me to put that big motherfucker away, but the demon's out Everybody on the floor, out of that naked Come out of them diamonds and you come out of that
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 I have to let a couple 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 drinks for and tomorrow I'm out for the paper, my better hide the jewels I'm in the game starvin', and I playin' buy the rules nigga
Robbin', shootin', killin', (Murder, murder) Robbin', shootin', killin', (Murder, murder)