Lyric Heistmasters

[F] Uhh!

[D] Heistmaster [F] Get paid nigga!
[D] Heistmaster [F] Let s get paid nigga!
[D] Heistmaster [F] Get paid nigga!
[D] Heistmaster [F] Let s get paid!

[F] Everybody hit the floor, you know what time it is
[D] Old bitch, don t move, take off the jewels and shine-eses
{Please don t shoot me mayn}
[F] Papi play the game right, and ery thang ll be aight
{There go the safe!}

[Lil Fame]
It ain t no time for concentration
Get over there papi tell em the combination
Tell em Ron s got his car keys
I don t give a fuck if he beg, Boom shoot him in the head

[Danze]
Somebody comin in on the side

[Lil Fame]
Fuck the bizzo get the money and shit, make sure that motherfucker die
Dolo (?) fuckin standin there lookin silly
Yo Boom, give me a hand {Yo, where the fuck is Billy?}
He went outside to the car y all
It s (?) and dark black, I m dumpin papi off at the Baha
{Let s hurry up before the shit get hot}
Yeah because this old bitch is blowin up the spot
They say nigga do anything for dough
And now I m the nigga with the dough, so old bitch, you gotta go
{*BANG*} Yo I ve been schemin on the spot for about a year

[Danze]
And now you got what you want, so let s get out of here

[Lil Fame]
We ain t no motherfuckin joke
We caught ten thou , and a motherfuckin ounce of weed to smoke
{*conversations for a second or two*}
Yo... oh shit, five-oh!
Let s get the fuck up out of Dodge

[Danze]
I ma make a right here

[Lil Fame]
Yeah, drop us off by the garage
We gotta get away, some way, some how
The cop s on our ass, feet don t fail me now
I say we must to let the A.. K.. pop
Cause I ain t playin with these K.. K.. Kops
{Just chill nigga, (?) back and put the dough in}
The punk motherfucker kept goin

ANTE UP NIGGA! [D] Give me the cash
ANTE UP MOTHERFUCKER! [F] Or that s yo ass
ANTE UP NIGGA! [D] Give me the cash
ANTE UP MOTHERFUCKER! [F] Or that s yo ass
ANTE UP NIGGA! [D] Give me the cash
ANTE UP MOTHERFUCKER! [F] Or that s yo ass
ANTE UP NIGGA! [D] Give me the cash
ANTE UP MOTHERFUCKER! [F] Or that s yo ass

[Billy Danze]
Shanghai nigga, Lil Fame (I got the pound)
(?) til them niggaz tellin me the straw s down
Run up on em from all angles can you dig it fool?
{Yeah, click clak KLOW, nobody move!}
Face down get on the ground {That shit s foul}
Shut the fuck up punk it s M.O.P. you know our style
Yo (?) keep your eyes on the sneaky chick
{Aight - make a move I ma bump you bitch}
Sean duke got jewels, go head and grab it
Shack, anybody move, let everybody have it
{Cli clack} (Bill chill til we find the stash)
Roll with us or we gon roll right over your ass
Now where that motherfuckin money homes?
{In the closet} Where the llello?
{In the dresser right there by the phone}
Cool, breeze, twenty G s
Two ki s, I sent my nigga fat B s

[Lil Fame]
Suppose we go in your clothes and take your doughs

[Billy Danze]
After that hit you in your back with the deuce-fo
Heistmaster, known to cause disaster
Robbed the world, in ten minutes, or faster
{Head em up!} Move em out {Ay nigga it s time to leave}
Duke in the fatigue got somethin up his sleeve
Strapped made a move towards me while we was breakin North
{Yeah, I tore his motherfuckin wig off}

ANTE UP NIGGA! [D] Give me the cash
ANTE UP MOTHERFUCKER! [F] Or that s yo ass
ANTE UP NIGGA! [D] Give me the cash
ANTE UP MOTHERFUCKER! [F] Or that s yo ass
ANTE UP NIGGA! [D] Give me the cash
ANTE UP MOTHERFUCKER! [F] Or that s yo ass
ANTE UP NIGGA! [D] Give me the cash
ANTE UP MOTHERFUCKER! [F] Or that s yo ass

[shout outs by M.O.P. members to the fade]