Man these f**king haters out here man
F**king voices in my head telling me to cremate these haters
Sitting here loading up this motherf**king gun gun)
Hitting this motherf**king dope dope)
I'm just thinking man
I'm just thinking thinking)
F**k these niggas
F**k all of 'em DJ Paul)
Da Mafia 6ix in this motherf**ker
Featuring Yelawolf
We came here to kick motherf**king ass
And take motherf**king names
On all you bitch-ass motherf**kers
n***a I go hard
I'll be in the kitchen n***a whipping
Have these junkies round this motherf**ker
Flipping off that motherf**king hard
Break it down to dimes dimes hit rewind keep that 9
Case these suckers round here want a motherf**king prob'
n***a I stay ready for whatever
Cause a n***a like me been had
Motherf**king hard
n***a I stay strapped with that Eagle
Riding in that Regal
Cause I go motherf**king hard
I go hard with that no regards they send their regards
All these guns you can't disregard 'em -- we strapped up like gods
We are homies we need purple hearts n***a purple hearts
Suffocate the hater to that n***a down on purple hard
Crack b***h we got that baseball hard
We concentrating hollow tip bullets like baseball cards
223 batting shooting six baseball yards
And when it comes to guns we number one on the pop charts
Sucker
Got my niggas jumping off the porch and they are trained to go
Headed to kick that busta door dropping off your ass ho
Yeah I said it and I meant it pimping be about her business
Paul told me to kill you hoes so I'm gonna murk these hoes
Everybody know that Gangsta Boo gon' lead them to the guap
Sipping tripping flicking on my haters and I will not stop
I've been going hard like "Oh my God I'll see you at the top"
And b***h when I see you there I'mma knock you out your f**kin' spot
I am the king of the six pack
The prince of the whiskey bottle
Get drunk with a fat b***h
Make her feel like a frisky model
Everybody goes rock and roll as a dive when and I'm in this b***h
Slide up in this mix I'm do or die when I get that switch
You motherf**kers ain't going hard you live with that impotence
I'm in that pick-up with the tint ride on that picket fence
With twenty-sixes I meant to say Three and Six
Me and these ghetto stars pull up in cars and immediate-
-ly get idiots and G's and media clings to see the city of thieves
Who graffiti the scene
With heathens and fiends who bring heaters in jeans
In Adidas with strings out you see what I mean hard
Seems to me that
People are truth there
He did it number one spot
Here I come b***h hit the Billy boulevard
Get hoes like Vietnam b***h
Who is she Click that Desert Eagle DE hondo
Blood on my hands all on my clothes
Bound dog crushing that motherf**ker
Call me Lord Almighty
When we come and bang y'all
In my ear discuss if I should send these pussies up into my bedroom
The Infamous juggernaut got more solds then other men ride in the ghetto
I'm blasting heavy metal but this here ain't no Metallica
F**k it and I balance ya the burner in the Challenger
Illuminati in Bugattis do karate with the shotty
Everybody very naughty infrared probably stalking
Mysterious disappearances
We're experiencing with killers not apparent
And these niggas just dismember man
Crunchy said bang Lord said bang
Koop said bang any n***a get it man
Paul had "Sippin " Boo had "Hit Ya"
Getting how I painted this motherf**king picture
Any n***a get it we ain't playing wit' you hoes
Ten toes down and we spraying out you hoes
Get it how we live live the way it is
F**k around n***a and you get yourself killed
