Lyrics
[Verse]
I step in the big doodoo so many days a week
Jewish cellphone, sticky shoes, yeah we never discreet
Poopfreaks of Detroit, we the kings of the beat
Rippin ass, shittin farts, making money in the street
Obama ain't got nothing on the way we run the town
We sticky shoes, we poopin, got that golden crown
Cellphone ringing, money talks, yeah we never back down
We the rulers of the city, got that Detroit sound
Sticky shoes stickin' to the ground, we never fall
Poopin' on the haters, we standin' tall
Cellphone hustlin', money stackin', we ball
Detroit streets, we own 'em all
We the poop-freaks of Detroit, ain't no one above
Jewish cellphone, sticky shoes, yeah we showin' love
Rippin' ass, shittin' farts, push come to shove
We the rulers of the city, Detroit, that's what's up
[Saxophone solo]
AUUUUGHHHH!
I CUMMED MY JORTS!
Yeah.
The poop-freaks of detroit.
Jewish Cellphone.
Sticky shoes again.
AUUUUGHHHH!
I CUMMED MY JORTS!
Yeah.
The poop-freaks of detroit.
Jewish Cellphone.
Sticky shoes again.
[emotional, sung]
I step in the big doodoo so many days a week
Jewish cellphone, sticky shoes, yeah we never discreet
Poopfreaks of Detroit, we the kings of the beat
Rippin' ass, shittin' farts, making money in the street
Yeahhhh