how we do feat. 50 CENT
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This is how we do.
We make a move and act a
fool while we up in the club.
This is how we do.
Nobody do it like we do
it, so show us some love.
This is how we do.
We make a move and act a
fool while we up in the club.
This is how we do.
Nobody do it like we do
it, so show us some love.
Fresh like ugh, Impala ugh.
Chrome hydraulics, 808 drum.
You don't want none,
nigga betta run.
When beef is on,
I'll pop that trunk.
Come get some, pistol grip pump.
If a nigga step on
my white air one's.
Since red rum,
ready here it come.
Compton ugh, Dre
found me in the slums.
Sellin that skunk,
one hand on my gun.
I was sellin rocks when
Masta P was sayin UGHHH.
Buck pass the blunt; its G-Unit
girls just wanna have a fun.
Coke and rum, got
weed on the tongue.
I'm bangin with my hand
up her dress like ugh.
I make her cum, purple
haze in my lungs.
Whole gang in the front,
case a nigga wanna stunt.
I put Lamborghini doors
on that Es-co-lade.
Low pros so low look like
I'm ride'n on blades.
In one year main,
a nigga so paid.
I have a straight bitch in
the telly, goin both ways.
Touch me, tease me,
kiss me please me.
I give it to you just
how you like it girl.
You're now rockin with the best.
Trey pound on my hip,
Teflon on my chest.
They say I'm no good,
cuz I'm so hood.
Rich folks do not
want me around.
Cuz shit might pop off
and if shit pop off.
Somebody gonna get
laid the fuck out.
They call me new money,
say I have no class.
I'm from the bottom;
I came up to fast.
So hell if I care, I'm
just here to get my cash.
Booshe ass bitches
you can kiss my ass.
This is how we do.
We make a move and act a
fool while we up in the club.
This is how we do.
Nobody do it like we do
it, so show us some love.
This is how we do.
We make a move and act a
fool while we up in the club.
This is how we do.
Nobody do it like we do
it, so show us some love.
I put gold Daytona's
on that cherry 6-4.
White walls so clean looks
like I'm ride'n on Vogues.
Hit one switch main,
that ass so low.
Cali got nigga's in New
York ride'n on huned spokes.
Touch me, tease me,
kiss me, please me.
I give it to you just
how you like it girl.
You're now rockin with the best.
Fo pound on my hip,
gold chain on my chest.
50 ugh, Bentley ugh.
Em came and got a nigga
fresh out the slums.
Automatic gun,
fuck a one on one.
We'll rat punk ya punk
ass stunt ya done.
Homie it's game time,
You ready here it come.
Call Lloyd Banks and get
this mutha fucka crunk.
It took two months,
but 50 got it done.
Signed with G-Unit
had nigga's like HUH?
Don't try to front, I'll
leave your ass slumped.
Thinking I'm a punk, get
yo fuckin head lumped.
50 gotta gun.
Ready here it come.
Got a sick vendetta,
to get this chedda.
My Baretta the drama setta.
Sip almaretta.
My flow sounds betta.
Than average on tracks
I'm a savage.
I damage.
Any nigga try to
front on my click.
G-UNIT
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