[Intro - Royce Da 5'9"/Mr. Porter]
Boy, I done warned you
I don't give a f**, I do what I wan' do
Better listen up close n***a, don't trip
Yo heat's in the car, mine's in this b**h (oh! oh! oh!)
[Verse 1 - Royce Da 5'9"]
I pull up clean, manners of a gentleman, trigger man, etiquette
One felony away from a predicate
That Pa-trуn's my medicine
Them stones blowin like they owned by Edison
I am on my better than, everybody tip
Walk up in the club make, everybody strip
Everybody get [gun co*ked], the f** down, this a brrrp, stick up
But I don't want no money, I want your (burp) liquor
I'm a homicidal maniac, I know
Clip full of hollows
Models, swallow, gobble, smoke mad lala
Stretch you out, so bad, you'll be able to kiss your own a** bye bye (muah)
[Chorus - Mr. Porter]
Now boy, I done warned you
I don't give a f**, I do what I wan' do
Better listen up close n***a, don't trip
Yo heat's in the car, mine's in this b**h
(Oh! oh! oh!), mine's in this b**h
(Oh! oh! oh!), mine's in this b**h
Better listen up close n***a, don't trip
Yo heat's in the car, mine's in this b**h
[Verse 2 - Royce Da 5'9"]
What the f** do you mean, that I can't f** b**h? f** this, I've been dope
Flashy but I don't mean my money, I mean I'm nude under a trench coat
I put the wreck in reckless, the 'sult in insult
When you f** b**hes they be like "uh"
When I f** b**hes they be like "AHHHHHH!"
I'm a f**in rapist, atheist, say yes, say no, [scream], KO
Aiyyo, I'm a piranha, my pen is in the condom
And you are the vagina, your flow is and ah kinda, so you can blow my anaconda
Treacherous methods, respect my grammar and I [gunshot], oh I made you look
Insane sixteens and crazy hooks
I will f** up, prostitute raw for I fall
Follow me like I'm Allahu Akbar (rock star)
[Chorus]
[Break - Mr. Porter]
You wanna see where the stars is at (HO!)
We over here, where the bottles at? (HO!)
You want a problem, I'm all for that (HO!)
'Cause you won't make it to the car for that
[Interlude - Mr. Porter]
Now ohh
N-N-Now ohhN-N-Now ohh
N-N-Now ohh, nana
[Royce Da 5'9" - talking over Interlude]
You are now dealin with the biggest criminal in the world
Welcome to Gotham City, it's a dark night
[Verse 3 - Royce Da 5'9"]
What the f** do you mean, that I ain't in shape? Go bag Nelly
I go and get me a fat b**h, we gonna clap bellies
I keep a box of rubbers, co*k, I got ya covered
That's right I talk to my co*k often like "co*k, they love ya"
Haha, I walk the block with a oven but not your mother's
I'm talkin about the other, by the way - your mother
I'm terrific, I'm the president, I'm Obama-rific
Make up my own words, I'm the sh**idic (I'm the sh**idic, [laughing])
[Chorus]