[Chorus]
See, we turnin' these corners, and choppin' these blades
Bumpin' on fives and sippin' syrup in the shade
See, we turnin' these corners, and choppin' these blades
Bumpin' on fives and sippin' syrup in the shade
See, we turnin' these corners, and choppin' these blades
Bumpin' on fives and sippin' syrup in the shade
See, we turnin' these corners, and choppin' these blades
Bumpin' on fives and sippin' syrup in the shade

[Verse 1]
See, we ridin' on the pros, and we pushin' tight loads
And we movin' in a row, and everybody knows
That we showin' up at the party thick, in a line
Peep as the gleam puts haze in they eye
It's early, time to make a loop
So I'm back on the streets, ridin' in a coupe
Big body, my boys in addition
While I'm lacked out listenin' to friction
Comin' from the rattlin' speaker plate
More washed than the Sunshine State
Turn up the speakers, let the bass get loud
Volume on eight, 'bout to move the crowd
Man, it's comin' out the back of the trunk
Fifteen's bout to get the place crunk
Like Keenan Wayans, some say I should be ashamed
The way my bass goes 'round in a maze
[Chorus]
See, we turnin' these corners, and choppin' these blades
Bumpin' on fives and sippin' syrup in the shade
See, we turnin' these corners, and choppin' these blades
Bumpin' on fives and sippin' syrup in the shade
See, we turnin' these corners, and choppin' these blades
Bumpin' on fives and sippin' syrup in the shade
See, we turnin' these corners, and choppin' these blades
Bumpin' on fives and sippin' syrup in the shade

[Verse 2]
'Bout to head through the parking lot, everything is hot
Get a beat and it's pop the top
Crystal clear sound that's comin' out my tweeters
Cold weather, bumpin', no need for the heater
Yes, it's boomin' and I'm hearin' it all in my ear
Got a player trippin' in another year
It's the age of the thug, and I gotta let my system go
Filter low, got a playa' think he speakers blown
But they not, and put my switch back on high
Now the ground is shakin' like 9.5
On the Richter, 'bout to head to the car wash
My car be jammin', no hogwash
'Bout to let the beat thump, let the words hit
Got more tracks than the '96 Olympics
Them boys hear me ridin' through loud
Smart with the volume, knowin' when to turn it down
[Chorus]
See, we turnin' these corners, and choppin' these blades
Bumpin' on fives and sippin' syrup in the shade
See, we turnin' these corners, and choppin' these blades
Bumpin' on fives and sippin' syrup in the shade
See, we turnin' these corners, and choppin' these blades
Bumpin' on fives and sippin' syrup in the shade
See, we turnin' these corners, and choppin' these blades
Bumpin' on fives and sippin' syrup in the shade

[Verse 3]
Left turn on the one-way, doin' things the fly way
Now I'm jumping on the highway
On my way to the scene, steppin' out shinin'
The laser in my changer keeps the synchronized timin'
Time to go to Mako, gotta choose
'98 blue, 2000 maroon
Knock out the dents, make my ride look new
Now I'm ridin' great pace on the side too
Drop off for the final coat
Now my car is clean as a bar of soap
Speed gets set on the steerin' wheel
Reflection shine bright like a lighthouse on a hill
Make a U-turn, heading back to the club
While my five [?] times four is a dub
Oh yeah, and that beat keeps hittin'
We big flossin' players and we never gon' quit it
[Chorus]
See, we turnin' these corners, and choppin' these blades
Bumpin' on fives and sippin' syrup in the shade
See, we turnin' these corners, and choppin' these blades
Bumpin' on fives and sippin' syrup in the shade
See, we turnin' these corners, and choppin' these blades
Bumpin' on fives and sippin' syrup in the shade
See, we turnin' these corners, and choppin' these blades
Bumpin' on fives and sippin' syrup in the shade
See, we turnin' these corners, and choppin' these blades
Bumpin' on fives and sippin' syrup in the shade