Watch Out

[Verse 1: Hittman]
All my Cali motherfuckers, wave your hand like so
And all you bitches getting pimped, give your man that dough
Yeah, I walk with a limp, cause my dick's in the way
They say I talk like a pimp, but I'm a M-A-C-K
"What's the difference? Both of you exploit women for cash"
Exactly, but a pro pimp would sell his own ass
I never learned [?] man, I dropped out that class
You better smoke your hemp through an oxygen mask
Before you come over here fuckin' my high up
Interruptin' your bitch while she lookin' at my nuts
I used three condoms but she let mе get five fucks
Knoc-Turnal got her stuffеd with her hands and feet tied up

[Verse 2: Knoc-Turnal]
When dusk hits [?] it gets exquisite
[?] I could give a fuck about your bitch and which bitch she rollin' with
[?] and both of us gon' rub on her ass and tits
She mixin' up my nut in her mouth with spit
It's obvious she's in love with a mack with a big dick
I'm involved with a big clit, my music's the deal-o, nympho, and she's in love with it

[Hook: Knoc-Turnal]
Watch out! All these scandalous hoes in LA got me rollin' with my Glock out
Swing by, pick up my dough and clock out
I'm out! To fuck hoes every day

[Verse 3: Hittman]
I fuck 'em in they house, man, I fuck 'em in they Jeep
I fuck 'em when they woke, man, I fuck 'em when they sleep
I fuck 'em in the throat, hey man, that's fuckin' deep
Like bitches that want to smoke and bitches that like to joke
Come into my house broke, lookin' for something to eat
Beat it! [?] you get deleted
No more visits you bitch, I mean it!
No hoe, no crying, or here's a Kleenex
Here's a penis, kiss it French or English
They say, "Hitt's conceited"
Nah, Hitt's connected
Caramel complected, college bitches connected
Jail niggas respect it, Big Hitt be keepin' it western

[Hook: Knoc-Turnal]
Watch out! All these scandalous hoes in LA got me rollin' with my Glock out
Swing by, pick up my dough and clock out
I'm out! To fuck hoes every day

[Bridge: Hittman & Knoc-Turnal]
I'm down! To thugs and pretty bitches
Got love! For anybody gettin' riches
I feel! Like me and Knoc the next niggas
At shows! We make about eight figures

[Verse 4: Knoc-Turnal]
[?] get down, spit rounds
Lounge with bad bitches blazin' an ounce
We out on the town with the whole crew passin' dick out
Regard to you, him and you
Fuck your whole crew, we mad regardless
Hittman, ya heard? Me and you
That's it, man
On the late night [?]
I'm about to blow out my pants!
Matter of fact, we up under the club's heat lamp
Drink that and we 'bout to be out
We two or three minutes from my house
Which means I'm five or six minutes from diggin' you out
[?] your bitch and your spouse
LA criminal
In and out with a smile before I [?]
For the meanwhile, Knoc and Hitt's dick is all in your mouth