[Chorus] 
Yeah yeah yeah (I got army gunz) 
Yeah yeah yeah (I-I-I got army gunz) 
Yeah yeah yeah (I-I-I-I got army gunz) 
Yeah yeah yeah (I-I-I-I-I got army gunz) 
Now ya know I play it like a pro in the game 
Now ya know I play it like a pro in the game 
Now ya know I play it like a pro in the game 
Now ya know I play it like a pro in the game 

[Lil Wayne] 
Okay I'm out 'chea you niggaz done started it ya ordered it 
Bullet find a home in ya arteries pardon me 
But them niggaz won't touch not a part of me bet on it 
Them niggaz belong in a sorority ain't that a bitch 
Burn they bodies up for the authorities no evidence 
You gon' stop f**kin' wit' them warriors from New Orleans 
And I really think that it'd be better if 
I just hit ya block wit that baretta and hop out and let her rip 
Let her bang let her bust etcetera etcetera 
You niggaz is scared of the southern part of America 
Here it come got a gun never caught without one 
Niggaz wanna ball so I guess I gotta bounce 'em 
Smokin' on a ounce of that shit from the mountains 
People say I need to stop no I need a counselor 
And I'm here you are gonna need a chopper 
And I'ma need a lawyer and you gon' need a doctor 
Why? Because... 

[Chorus] 

[Lil Wayne] 
Get at 'em we hit 'em up if they rattin' 
Niggaz ain't f**kin' wit' the boy them niggaz softer than satin 
I'm feelin' awfully aggy yes I walk wit' the maggy 

I tell him park in a alley and leave 'em parked in the alley 
Niggaz talkin' about me but they ain't talkin' it at me 
'Cause if they talkin' it at me then I'm just talkin' to caskets 
All that talkin' is pussy bitch you better make ya words strong 
'Cause the shit gettin' chiseled on ya tombstone 
What they do I got a chopper in the UHaul 
Make a real nigga bring it back to '92 dog 
Bring his ass to the river drop the fool off 
Hope he can swim wit' them concrete shoes on 
I got the gun right beside me who don't? 
Got beef homie I was just gettin' hungry 
When you come bitch you better bring a army 
We can do it in the streets and throw a gansgta party nigga 
Why? Because... 

[Chorus] 

[Lil Wayne] 
Thirty shots in the clip niggaz let's trip 
Line 'em up put 'em down on the guest list 
These niggaz 'bout to make me go Rambo 
I'ma take the shit as far as it can go 
War is the answer if ya questionin' the general 
Snap shots at'cha baby you are just a centerfold 
And less Kenneth Cole niggaz seem plenty bold 
Pull that bitch out alright don't make me get my fishin' pole 
Them niggaz hoes really doe 
I would swing down there wit' any O Forty-Fo' and let 'em go 
Let 'em know that I ain't never been sweet and won't be 
Yes I'll be right here on the ground when you want me 
Make a nigga have to come back like wit' the smack 
Thomas bitch I promise I'll kill ya and that's a fact 
And I ain't never killed no one jack 
But I'm honest bitch I promise I'll kill ya and that's a fact 
Why? Because...