LYRICS: warning

I JUST WOKE UP BROKE AS FUCK/

THE 1ST PERSON I SEE IS GETTIN STUCK UP/

I GOT THIS OLD 38 BUT IT STILL BUCK/

DONT RUN CUZ I'LL SHOOT U DOWN LIKA BUCK/

THE BARRELL LIL DENTED, & THE HANDLE ALL TAPED UP/

FROM PISTOL WHIPPING NIGGAS WHEN THEY DONT GIVE CAKE UP/

BITCH IF I GO IN THIS PURSE & ITS ALL MAKE UP/

IMMA TAKE THIS F'N STEAK KNIFE & CUT YA F'N FACE UP/

KICK DOWN DOORS… TEAR YA PLACE UP/

YA BABY MOMMA CRYING, SHE THINK WE GON RAPE HER/

BUT I DONT WANNA RAPE HER I JUST WANT THE PAPER/

I DONT WANT YA TV, I DONT WANT YOUR ACER/

THEY ALWAYS FREEZE UP WHEN THEY SEE THAT LASER/

DRAGGED THAT BITCH ACROSS FLOOR BY HER LACE FRONT/

NOW IMMA ASK U ONE TIME… DONT LIE CUNT/

IF U DONT TELL ME WHERE ITS AT OR U GON DIE SLUT/

VRS 2:

BLOOD ON MY KNIFE BLOOD ON MY HANDS/

CUT YOU LIKE BOUT IT DID REESE AT JULIANS/

A CLICK FULLA DEALERS, KILLERS & HOOLIGANS/

STRAP WITH THEM TOOLIES GOONIE IM GOIN IN/

BLOOD ON MY SHIRT, BLOOD ON MY PANTS/

BEAT THE SHIT OUT THAT BOY FOR ROBBIN MY MANS/

GUN IN THE WHIP, ONE IN MY PANTS/

HOW THE F' U GON RUN IN SKINNY JEANS & VANZ/

WE FEENA ROB THE STORE & WE USING THE SAME PLAN/

THAT BISHOP USED TO ROB OL MAN QUILLES/

SIPPIN ON GUINESS SMOKING THAT GUNJA/

ALL BLACK EVERYTHING LIKE A AFRICAN GUYANA/

FOR THAT PAPER MY NIGGAS GO BAT SHIT GUANO/

I'LL HAVE STICKY STOMP YA FACE IN… IN A PAIR FERROGAMOS/

LOOK AT THAT MOVADO, I JUST HIT THE LOTTO/

REVOLVER IN YA FACE… SO U CAN SEE THE HOLLOWS/