[Intro]
Yeah, Frank & Maury
Keep your mouth shut
Dammit, I love you Steve

[Verse 1: Frank]
Watch your tongue (Woo!), I put it in a George Foreman
You ain't never robbed a store, guess your life's boring (Ooh)
Thick liquor, that patron, yeah, my wife's pouring
Pretty women in my phone 'cause I'm quite gorgeous (Yeah!)
I got a pretty face (Woo!), but I still take your things from your living space (Yeah, woo-woo!)
I'm on a dinner date, but I still smack your face with a dinner plate

[Verse 2: Maury]
Figure skating on the block, sonny!
Cut a split, triple flip like I'm John Curry
It's not funny, I'll run your pockets son
Got a tool, I'm a fool with the shotty gun
Ooh, three in the morning
I'm making big moves while the wife's snorin'
Calzone and a can of Sprite
I'm off my damn noodle, and I'm down to fight

[Chorus: Frank & Maury]
Bow-bow, run a man down
Hit him with a blicky, and a sticky with a blau
Bow-bow, run a man down
Hit him with a blicky, and a sticky with a blau
Bow-bow, run a man down
Hit him with a blicky, and a sticky with a blau
Bow-bow, run a man down
Hit him with a blicky, and a sticky with a blau