Off To Tijuana - Hush I gotta keep this engine running (I'll be back) Pedal to the metal Swifty better hurry up Cause I ain't going back to jail I don't wanna see my face up in Newsweek I'm sitting like a duck Like Tulley up in "Blue Streak" What the f**k is taking so long Hurry up motherf**ker I'ma hit this gas and be GONE But I can't leave my homey (Hold up ) They all know me I'm the Jeff Gord-on of this b**ch The cops can blow me F**k who is that Sh*t I'm getting nervous Staring out this dirty windshield for any persons Damn it's this bum cleaning with a squeegee (Here's a dollar motherf**ker now scram before they see me ) I hope they didn't ring the alarm (Sh*t) Swifty's gonna have to bomb and then it f**ks up the job But I don't care as long as we flee this place Cause the last thing I need is a f**king police chase sh*t Cool here he comes I hope he's got the stash (Yo ni**a pull off We heading to the bank for some mo' cash ) Yo there better be enough for me to get that maid back (Hey yo don't worry 'bout that dog the cash is in our laps) Put the money in the back b**ch this is a stickup Anybody who moves is getting picked up off the ground This is the sound this is how its going down If I'm going down then you're going down (down) Now this is the plot: we pull this off then we split the pot We get caught I'm peeling off the deal is off But if we can pull this caper then we can get this paper Then I'm going off to Tijuana Come on I'm ready if you are While I sit in the car chiefing In the mood to be thieving this season Hey yo Hush I'ma snatch what they Pull over and I'ma rob this b**ch for a purpose You can either read it or see it (What you mean "Read it or see it ") It'll work know what's worse It's better than having to beat a b**ch up out of her purse I been pacing this bank patiently waiting For the day they get up in this motherf**ker So don't drive away (I'll be right here ) Hey ('sup ) Ni**a pop the trunk so I can grab the AK And then I'm headed to the safe I'm at the counter in the teller's face "Yo if anybody move I'ma make spaghetti out of your wife " (Don't shoot ) I hopped a gate shot a citizen After he gave me the combination to open it And there was nothing but Benjamins Filled it back and jetted up headed to the door Hush is in the front revving up (Motherf**ker come on ) I jumped over the security while he on the floor Trying to pull my feet I shot him before he could draw Hit the street and we swerve No less than a hundred thousand in our back seat (Now I'm peeling off the curb) Put the money in the back b**ch this is a stickup Anybody who moves is getting picked up off the ground This is the sound this is how its going down If I'm going down then you're going down (down) Now this is the plot: we pull this off then we split the pot We get caught I'm peeling off the deal is off But if we can pull this caper then we can get this paper Then I'm going off to Tijuana Come on I'm ready if you are I got some chips up my sleeve I walked in a 7-11 and grabbed Aviv And put the heat to his cheek Don't even think about moving Just gimme the loot and I'll be cruising Along with my day and it won't be a shooting (Mister please don't hurt me Here have a Slurpee ) Oh my God Aviv shut the f**k up your voice irks me All of this for three hundred seventy six dollars and eight cents This robbery does not make sense Come on out b**ch (scream) Yeah you behind the chip rack Your little stank a** is on the verge of getting pimp slapped Gimme your paper your jewels and all of your valuables Serious about that scrilla Kuniva an animal Rushing out the front door zigzagging and dodging traffic If it gets drastic my automatic will start a blasting That's how we do it where I'm from me Swift and Hush We ducking off contemplating which lick to rush Put the money in the back b**ch this is a stickup Anybody who moves is getting picked up off the ground This is the sound this is how its going down If I'm going down then you're going down (down) 404

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