riot pump

This that gun in the spine
This that one of a kind
This that get out the way, straight to the front of the line
If they front on the line, then pull the bouncer aside (come here)
Tell him to be happy he's even around or alive (be happy)
Like “Look pal, you decide, you get me up in for sure” (What)
Or listen, 10 minutes I'll be bumrushin' the door (Move)
He won't front anymore, get in pass wit' a frown
Like you bastards is clowns, know you ain't pattin' me down
Shit, look here, I'm a star
I don't care who you are
Push your way through, move, tear up the bar (Get out my way)
Snatch a bottle, crack and gargle, mack a model
Tell the bartender you're dead, that's how I do
Then grab on a slut, ask her to smut
Put alcohol on her like a barber after a cut
Yup
No smoke then inhale the smoke ‘til you choke
Walk through the VIP, knock down the velvet rope
Foreman the place, your dog is a 8
To plex the pest, and A-Town Stomp wit' his face, holla