What the fuck is up It's Paranoia Clique twenty twenty-two Motherfucker yeah I think that we're fucking through Unless you're down to get lit with the paranoia crew CHUG CHUG CHUG hardest fuckers on the block If you ain't downing shots already we gonna show you how it's done Gonna show you how it's done Motherfuckers trying be us and they looking dumb (okay) And they think they got drip Nah you're just another piece of shit A line of coke, two hits out of the blunt The rage is on so go get some motherfucking shots GET LIT, hah then you can talk to me FUCK THAT HOE slay the enemy Three shots, four pills, what the fuck is up The rage is on make the motherfucking bottles pop GET THE FUCK UP, we never fuck around WE WON'T STOP till we end up on the ground WE WON'T STOP till we end up on the GROUND I got a gun to my head And knife to my throat Better stay back Because this shit unloads Bad boy aura Motherfucker you a goner Gotta pay for that shit Better soon or sooner Stay back you better stay back Cuz we bout it motherfucker Bound to get wrecked Stay back you better stay back Cuz we bout it motherfucker Never backtrack Stay back, you wanna stay back Motherfucker get me something to drink fucking asap We getting wasted Bitch watch me lace it Paranoia clique will fucking take you places yeah All you pussy fuckers say don't do it we say fuck it If you want some two c I got motherfucking bucket We pull up pull up from the back And all the bad goth bitches are suddenly wet You can hate on my fucking name Wish you were the same but you fucking ain't Bitch what you fucking saying I am insane speeding switching lanes Send that yayo straight to my fucking brain And shoot me to the outter space Paranoia gang arf arf bitch we going up Bitch you shooting blanks ha ha time to give it up All that's left for you is second fucking place Next time better think twice Before you fuck with the hardest in the GAME A line of coke, two hits out of the blunt The rage is on so go get some motherfucking shots GET LIT, hah then you can talk to me FUCK THAT HOE slay the enemy Three shots, four pills, what the fuck is up The rage is on make the motherfucking bottles pop GET THE FUCK UP, we never fuck around WE WON'T STOP till we end up on the ground A line of coke, two hits out of the blunt The rage is on so go get some motherfucking shots GET LIT we never fuck around WE WON'T STOP till we end up on the ground