12 in the morning, pop shells for a living

And berry gon' smell blood trail every minute

Rogue wave on you niggas, no fail when I hit 'em

Every time I see a pig, I don't hesitate to kill 'em

And you don't wanna f**k with a chigga like me

When I pull up in that Maserati

Better duck 'fore ya brain splatter on the concrete

I'ma hit you with that .45, bullet hit yo neck round the bow tie

Lookin' like a thriller, film a b***h

I'ma go right back with the clip and I know you be shakin'

Don't test me or I might just click at yo noggin

Man, I don't give a f**k about a mothaf**kin' po

I'ma pull up with that stick and hit yo' motherf**kin' do'

Man, I don't give a f**k about a mothaf**kin' po

I'ma pull up with that stick and hit yo' motherf**kin' do', yeah