[Intro: Shyne]
Yeah
Shyne
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, uhh, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, uhh, yeah

[Pre-Chorus: Shyne]
You can't see my soul, bitch I'm the reaper
Cutting down these hoes, every time I'm getting deeper
Think I fell in love, but I cannot seem to reach her
Every time I pull up, they won't teach, like a teacher (Teach me baby)

[Chorus: Shyne]
She keeps screaming for the reaper, yeah
She keeps saying that I need yuh, yeah
She keeps screaming for the reaper

[Verse 1: Shyne]
Running it down, running it down
She wanna fuck, baby, I'm down
She out of state, not from this town
Back on the eighth, I'm piping her down (Yuh)
She wanna play, she wanna play
Yeah, not today, I'm not a clown
Eat on my plate, yeah, it's a date (Yeah, yeah)
Baby girl, what is for dinner today? (Yeah, yeah)
You wanna ride? My ride or die
I'ma go get it, I'll prophesize
Tell me that you see the future in me
We gonna ride like Bonnie and Clyde
Shooting 'em down, we gunning 'em down
We loading the choppers, we bussin' 'em down
Don't say a word, we hit 'em with splurge
We running the city, we don't make a sound (No sound, baby)

[Pre-Chorus: Shyne]
You can't see my soul, bitch I'm the reaper
Cutting down these hoes, every time I'm getting deeper
Think I fell in love, but I cannot seem to reach her
Every time I pull up
They won't teach, like a teacher (Teach me, teach me)
[Chorus: Shyne]
She keeps screaming for the reaper, yeah
She keeps saying that I need yuh, yeah
She keeps screaming for the reaper

[Verse 2: Deuce]
To tell you the truth, I'ma side G
I fell in love with a baddie
She teaching, she keeping it classy
She looking for someone just like me
Someone to hold her down like gravity
She knows it all, got the answer key
Lock on my heart, but she found the key
Lost when you not standing next to me, yeah (Uh)
Moving at the speed of light, nobody catching me
Mona Lisa, you a masterpiece
Teaching me all of the finer things (Woo)
In exchange, I get you diamond rings
We dripped in designer (Dripped)
Let's get lost, girl
Can't nobody find us

[Outro: Shyne]
You can't see my soul, bitch I'm the reaper
Cutting down these hoes, every time I'm getting deeper
Think I fell in love, but I cannot seem to reach her
Every time I pull up, they won't teach, like a teacher