Hittin Corners

Another day dollar holla if you hear me

Comin with the bumps in my hoop as I swoop

Here I am the mack it's clear I am

K-Dee so baby get with the program

Damn what's on the menu

It's about to ten to five

So let me see what the weathers like

Step outside glide to my ride

Hit the button for the alarm (Disarm)

Pull the top back cock the hammer on my glock back

I ain't trippin just lettin' em know I ain't slippin'

Sippin on some Lipton Iced Tea flossin'

Don't trip it ain't easy cause it costs to be the boss

And so I'm on the hunt

Never front with the cash flow

Hittin corners slow on the go so now you know

My tires are Armor all'd spit shined wax on

Tank kinda low so I pulls into Exxon

Give me ten on six damn look at baby at pump four

What you doin with all that rump ho

She must have endz, rollin' in a Benz

Could it be her's or maybe it's her boyfriends

Slid me her number

I wonder if you got a man

Cause not a man other than me can get you hotter than

Cayenne Pepper swept her off her feet when I boned her

Catching bitches hittin corners

Diamond in the back

Sunroof top

Digging the scene how the players lean

And to the ho's that be out there strolling

You know I'm rollin'

Creeping up on ya, hittin' corners

Skip to my Lou

Took a sip of my brew

Called up my homies and took a trip with my crew

Down to the spot where the ho's all jock

Twenty-four seven around the mother fuckin' clock

Tick tock as they flock in packs

The macks come around while the other's look for sacks

But I'm lookin for the ones that ain't too proud to beg

When I spots em watch em swing from this third leg

Hittin' no switches but still gettin' my clown on

Banked a quick left cause there's more of them down on

Crenshaw and Vernon watch the curb while I'm turnin'

Don't wanna scrape them tires they ain't no Dayton wires

But I still got em fiendin' leanin' like I'm in the '64

But I'm in this coupe and I'm still lettin' these tricks know

I'm from the number one crew in your area

I ain't bullshittin' the corners I be hittin'

Diamond in the back

Sunroof top

Digging the scene how the players lean

And to the ho's that be out there strolling

You know I'm rollin'

Creeping up on ya, hittin' corners

One time I was rollin deep I creep with caution

I'm bone it cause they want it I don't sleep that often

Slauson make a right cause they got it blocked off

For three corners straight up to 58th Street

Detour be sure they ain't on my tail

Bail what the hell they gets smoked on the DL

Just let me ride like Dre and play my music loud

Steady mobbin' heads bobbin as I move through the crowd

Slow down hit the hazards when I cross the train track

My sounds are bumpin' loud enough to make your brain crack

Bazooka tubes bumpin' Ice Cube, **** make it rough, make it smooth

Yeah show yo eyes so act like you know

It's 1994 so let this mack through the door

I'm in like Flynn there ain't no stoppin'

Seen my homie Snoop, **** what's poppin'

Chronic smokin' have you ass chocking

Just about the blaze damn we had to raise

Cause 5-0 creep my homie peeps so we jetted

Got my 9 plus no time to be gettin sweated

Diamond in the back

Sunroof top

Digging the scene how the players lean

And to the ho's that be out there strolling

You know I'm rollin'

Creeping up on ya, hittin' corners

Creeping up on ya, hittin corners

Creeping up on ya, hittin corners