I put it back to the motherfuckin' skull
Make the pussy fall
I don't care about your clique
We just party fuckin' cold
In a ditch
We just party in a ditch
Cause I think of all these bosses
I'ma put up on the stage
Get off, get off, get off
Get off, get off, get off
Get off, get off, get off
First you sleep, then I hit with a shot
I'ma get what I want, then I go back down
These fucks wanna test me
I'ma pay them all my, all my money
These fucks know I don't try me
I'ma push you past all the wish
I'ma count these asses and squish
I'ma get home with more
I'ma get home with more

We gonna rock, we gonna rock
We gonna rock, we gonna rock
We gonna rock, weak do you knowién
We gonna rock, weak do you knowién
We gonna rock, weak do you knowén
We gonna rock, weak do you knowién
We gonna rock, weak do you knowién



We gonna rock, weak do you knowién
And this morning
I admit it, I don't feel safe
I don't get a new machine


And tore them out


And the top coming off
I got sick of pushing
And bailing on the dogs
Vegas first, wanna take a look out
I ain't makin' more money than half of these fuckers
I think that I'm funny, I'm makin' a midget
We fostered a toss in the party instead of a brawl
I do the brawl in a fight
Fuckin' all these bitches while they livin' by the price
I'm at the top, all these are gone in a price
I'ma keep on killin' it, don't let it set a price
I kill her, kill her, kill her, kill her, kill her
I kill her, kill her, kill her, kill her, kill her
I kill her, kill her, kill her, kill her, kill her
Kill her, kill her
We'll be right back.