[Verse 1: Juicy J]
That pistol heavy, got me walking with a gangsta limp
Fn bullets big enough to sink a $#&@ing ship

Just ask them #~!!@ ^!$$%s that you hanging with
Put that pistol to yo head, we dont aim and miss
You (*##$es wont do nothing but a lot of talk

And if they find you in the river, thats not my fault
30 thousand on the stripper, Im just $#&@in off
Put a price on you head, Im like $#&@ the cost

Put some ^!$$%s on they feet, I wont have to pay
Put the word on the streets, you wont last a day
#~!!@ ^!$$%s want beef, thats a super size

Go to war with Juicy J, thats a suicide
And they wont find yo body for a couple of weeks
Meanwhile Im touring, $#&@ing groupie (*##$es over seas

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You got yo ^!$$%s with you, but they aint goin say %#@!
Got money ice on me, ^!$$% aint goin take %#@!

Send them goons at ya, I aint gotta say %#@!
(I aint gotta say %#@!)
You got yo ^!$$%s with you, but they aint goin say %#@!

Got money ice on me, ^!$$% aint goin take %#@!
Send them goons at ya, I aint gotta say %#@!
(I aint gotta say %#@!)

[Verse 2: Juicy J]
Bunch of goons on deck, bunch of twos on deck
Shoot you front close range, dont die, you blessed

Got an angel on your side, got God in your corner
You a (*##$ in your hood aint nobody got any money
All this money in my pocket, how this pistol goin fit

12 gauge on the seat, with the pistol grip
Me and my shooters hit your block and shut it down
You ^!$$%s aint no killas, yall a bunch of clowns

Spray everything up, couple hundred rounds, get everybody touched
Surround your house, no running out
Try to leave, you $#&@ed

Thats real talk, no secrets
Thats how we handle that beef %#@!
Drop yo $$# in the Mississippi, with shoes made out of cement

[Hook]