We pop out at your party, i'm with the gang. And it's gonna be a robbery so tuck ya chain,i'm a killer girl i'm sorry but I can't change. We ain't aiming for your body, shots hit your brain. We come from poverty yeah we ain't got a thang, it's alot of animosity but they won't say my name. Them killers rock me lil shoty don't get banged, cause they'll do my job for me while I hop off the plane.