My boy done caught him a body he on house arrest that lil nigga better find a hobby I feel bad for him almost sad for him you say caught a body I’m leaving just like his dad left him I ain’t being apart of no interrogation lil boy better read the Emancipation Proclamation I ain’t yo damn slave you hear a sound in yo house by yoself you better be brave this shit ain’t scooby-doo you a bitch I’m talking Cindy loo-who don’t come for me boy you don’t know who you talking to I tell a nigga wear red on Tuesday I’ll rob a liquor store tell a nigga it’s free booze day you believe the shit that come out his mouth you all just some fools aye. This shit don’t faze me but the fact that you talk all that shit amaze me you ain’t hitting shit you still just a lil bitch kill a nigga leave the lights on he say he making money I say right on