Well it`s a hot hot Sunday jump up around a quarter to ten
Had to run and get this blunt that I left in my Benz
I lit the shit and caught a early mornin buzz
And called my nigga E `What up loc?,` `What up cuz?`
I`m thinkin bout pullin out the trey for performance
And maybe hit a few corners
I let the batteries charge while the kids stood waitin
For me to hit the switch and floss the Daytons
I tap my shit, yo, my shit was hot
So I drove her straight down to the wash spot
They shine my shit up real glossy
Suckers starin but my shit jumps like Kriss Kross G
So fuck what ya heard cause my trey does flips
The superclean three with the lifts
I guess I got my whole day planned and I`m trippin
Quick to hit the switch so let`s go dippin
Let`s go dippin, dippin through the streets (repeat 3X)
Now I`m rollin cocked up, flossin down the street
I took Imperial to the beach
But before I arose on the scene
I saw the individuals rollin like a team
Drove a little bit futher saw mafia for life
Without a doubt everything was tight
But they gotta watch out for the King
Cause I can make my sixty-three sing
No pigs round, no I ain`t no sucka
I`m doin sixty just hangin this muthafucka
More Bound To The Ounce is what counts so I show it
Even if it means I gotta total it
Swervin from lane to lane
A Cadillac just ain`t the same
If you don`t know what I mean and ya sittin
Come on, get in, let`s go dippin
Let`s go dippin, dippin through the streets (repeat 3X)
I felt like Cube cause today was a good day
For me to act the fool in my trey
I`m not worried bout a sucka tryin to stick and rob
I just buck em down with my thirty-odd
Creeped up to the beach, packed to capacity
Hoes walkin by `Hi Your Majesty`
I said I`m not Young MC but what`s the flava
I played it like Troop cause I`m not ??souped??
I park my shit on three wheels cause I`m ill
Compton`s on the set with the real deal
This one`s for the riders all around the world
Dippin through the hood wit your girl
Bumps in the back, sunroof top
Niggas lookin crazy so I`m reachin for the gloc
Every hood knows where the blood and are crippin
Ain`t nothin like a Sunday out just dippin
Let`s go dippin, dippin through the streets (repeat 3X)
