Da Hood Hittin Switches Lyrics

Da Hood Track Listing
CD 1
  • 1 Intro
  • 2 Welcome to the Hood
  • 3 L.A. Fo Ya
  • 4 Everyday
  • 5 Get Yo Ride On (skit)
  • 6 Hittin Switches
  • 7 We Ain't Playin
  • 8 Pimpin Ken (skit)
  • 9 Please
  • 10 Pay Back
  • 11 Put It Down
  • 12 What You Gone Do?
  • 13 Life as a Gangsta
  • 14 Nobody Hoo Bangin Style
  • [Verse 1]
    I'm hittin switches all day
    Hit the block set it off like gary gray
    I smoke weed gold-d's on the cherry tray
    Pockets full pitbulls drinking perier (haha, yeah)
    13 inches of pure joy
    When I'm on the switch I'm like a kid with a new toy
    Rollin on 3, with 2 red bones on E
    We caravanning to the beach
    n****** dippin these streets
    I'm good on the switch never missing a beat
    4 switches all I need and I love this s***
    Drop the a** on the b**** and scrape the b**per kid
    Well just pull up to my b**ber baby
    Who want some of this hot a** tray
    I would gas hop, but no need to stomp her
    3 licks I'm gonna b**p her

    [Chorus]
    Just throw your mother f****** hands in the air
    Represent your hood like you just don't care
    Set up shop never close and get riches
    And never stop rolling foes and hittin switches
    Throw your mother f****** hands in the air
    Represent your hood like you just don't care
    Set up shop never close and get riches
    And never stop rolling foes and hittin switches
    [Verse 2]
    I put some down west pound riding it's hot top chop 6 ace
    Like a wild bull as a pump chump me around
    Feeling like my back is on the sign of bubbles
    Has the bass up sound
    I hit the corner on 3 wheels
    Rag cop keep popping like wheat pills
    You know I floss down the shore cos I love LA
    Back to the hood down vanessa let the b**per scrape yeah
    Low riders for hundreds spoke daggers
    Low riders for all the who bangers
    Bounce, rock, swerve, and skate
    Hit the switch up and down from back to pancake
    Bounce, rock, swerve, and skate
    Hit the switch up and down
    [Chorus]

    [Verse 3]
    Baby come fly with me, get high with me
    Let me show you how a riders suppose to be
    Trunk tight, ready to take flight
    Up and down the shore all night
    n***** when the trunk up
    You see gates and punks
    Rag ace rap, metal flakes with humps
    Stay on point like stiletto
    Square dump and be b**pin through the ghetto
    Classic chevrolet with the top off in my dumps
    It's more square than a xena knockoff
    It's who banging for life
    And none other than westside ride and gangsters straight thug
    When it's time to clown get the set with the sunforce down
    SPG's having platinum d's as we bounce, rock, skate, players motivate
    In the icy candy paint

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