[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-trn'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 star tonight [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 slap 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]