This is a song about "Worked the corner by the stop sign"

In the far back near the corner trying to take it in,

Desire get confused and you could lose your direction

Hangin' on the corner, lookin' real sporty

You a lady boss, now you fly free

People tryna get out the gutter so they sign

All the women say my name, at the same damn time

Baby mammas on the corner—little mouths to feed

Long as i can feel my heart tap like happy feet

Bad bitches waving at me, real niggas salute

Worked hard so the fridge always had food

Listen busters, scarier when i finger fuck her

But i'm not really working the corner,

And it worked, though it hurts to call names, #the #bitch #came

Look around: we the largest in the game

A little worked up so i'll relax with the pax

But fuck that, i live in the hood and we need y'all cats