[211 verse 1]
It's the 211 comin up from the back
Buckin n***as down
Come swing me, duck
Catch you with bat
Bang motherfucka
Boom motherfucka
Step off my nuts
The 12 gauge pump, ya side buster
Hard as brick
My nuts are like big
Loc on a n***a
AK-47, hundred shots my nig
Hit 'em in the jaw (j-zzz-aw)
Knock his teeth loose
Hit the blunt
Then I drink some g-zzz-in and juice
Load up the Cherokee and the porthole
Back goes the sunroof
Tec 9
I hope your bullet proof
Michael Shay, Bay Bruh
Professional n***as holdin gats
Shoot 'em up
Leave 'em layin face up on they b-zzack
I got the Glock 17 on yo ass
It's the dot
Don't move n***a
I bet you I can hit the fuckin spot
Bring that shit on Mr. Body of Steel
Play pussy, get fucked
In other words, your cap is like peeled
(Now I bet ya n***a)
You ain`t bullet proof
[Interlude]
You wanna play rough?
OK
Say hello to my little friend

[Skinny Pimp verse 2]
I got a Teflon, shoot it
So, I ain't swangin my fist
I'm puttin rat cheese holes
In ya motherfuckin face bitch
So what you better do
You better think fast
I got my g-zzz-at to your b-zzz-ack
I'm gonna like rob yo ass
Now, if you think about brakin
Ain't shit shakin
211, that's my n***a with the infrared
On your head
N***a 9
Brutal Homicide
The wild, wild Westwood
N***as like to ride
Deep, when we creep
On a bunch of coward bitches
BUCK BUCK SHOTS
Dig the motherfuckin ditches
Redrum on my mind
(Backyard full of soldiers)
Grip on the 9
(Millimeter silencer)
I packin the gat, better run
Young n***a
That's all on my dick, little trick
Let's get it on again
Cause you ain`t bullet proof, bitch
[211 verse 3]
You'd better move n***a
Quick before you get spayed loc

[Skinny Pimp verse 4]
10 of them spray thangs
At ya fuckin dome hoe

[211 verse 5]
Glocks, Tecs, Uzi's and Pump's

[Skinny Pimp verse 6]
You ain`t bullet proof, punk

[211 verse 7]
Skinny man, pop the fuckin trunk

[Outro]
You wanna play rough?
Ok
Ok
You like that?
Huh?
You want more?
Ok
You whores
Come on