[Intro]
Uhhhhh
Yeah

Uhhhhh
Yeah


[Verse 1]
I'm a straight guerilla with it, cold hearted killa wit it
Any ^!$$% gettin' outta line can get it

I make it hot, mother$#&@ers freeze up when I come through
Mac-10, thirty two shot clip in my snorkel
I might smile and say whats up but I don't $#&@ with you ^!$$%z

My rap money slow up, I'll run up on you ^!$$%z
I'm on the edge, I'm just waitin' on a ^!$$% to push me
Put my hand on my strap, what you lookin' at #~!!@

We ain't buddies, we ain't partners and we damn sure ain't friends
So much chrome on my Benz, you see ya face in my rims
If your (*##$ wanna roll, I'ma let her get in

I don't play but I'm a playa till the mother$#&@in' end [gunshots]

[Chorus: x2]

I got no pickup lines
I stay on the grind
I tell the hoes all the time

(*##$ get in my car ((*##$ get in)
I got my 64, ridin' on Dayton spokes
And when I open that do'

(*##$ get in my car

[Verse 2]

Don't tell me you don't know that, uhh I'm the shyiiit
Now you better watch ya girl mayn, I leave with ya (*##$
I ain't ?? these hoes, man I'm bout my paper

If your (*##$ really bout it ^!$$% I'm gon' take her
Backseat of my jeep, $#&@ till I $#&@ up her make up
Take her to the Diamond District, introduce her to Jacob

Tell her if she like me she should keep me icey
My game $#&@ with a (*##$ brain till she think she wifey
Spent a life savings in a day, cause she likes me

Committment for me, uhh nah not likely
One hour, Vivica, I thought I was onto somethin'
But then the next week, nah man it was nothin' [gunshots]


[Chorus]


[Verse 3]
Look into the windows of my soul, the eyes never lie
They blood shot red, its gaunja in my system, I'm high

First its pain when you lust for love, then its smooth and calm
Feel the rush, like a needles in your arm
Its a cold world baby girl, lovin' me is not enough

Find out when you $#&@in' broke, love won't get you on the bus
Man you should see the pretty (*##$es that be sexin' me
They suck @@#! that make 'em hot, I just let 'em stand next to me

Hundred percent thug, freak too, I'll taste your love
69's the position, your mouths full baby huhhhh?
My conversations so deep, I get in your head

Next thing you know, you yawnin', turnin' over and I'm in the bed [gunshots]

[Chorus]


[Outro]
Hahaha

Quit playin' (*##$ get it
You know you wanna ride with a ^!$$%
50 Cent

G-G-G-G-G-Unit
[gunshots]