ฟังเพลงHow We Do

How We Do - The Game

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, uhh, Impala, uhh

Chrome hydraulics, 808 drums

You don't want, none, nigga better, run

When beef is on, I'll pop that, trunk

Come get, some, pistol grip, pump

If a nigga step on my white Air, Ones

Since red, rum, ready here I, come

Compton, uhh, Dre found me in the slums

Sellin' that skunk, one hand on my gun

I was sellin' rocks when Master P was sayin', "Uhh"

Buck pass the blunt

These G-Unit girls just wanna have, fun

Coke and rum, got weed on the tongue

I'm bangin' with my hand up her dress like, uhh

I'll make her cum, purple haze in my lungs

Whole gang in the front in case a nigga wanna stunt

I put Lamborghini doors on that Escalade

Low pro's so low look like I'm ridin' on blades

In one year man, a nigga's so paid

I have a straight bitch in the telly goin' both ways (Ah!)

Touch me, tease me, kiss me, please me

I give it to ya just how you like it, girl

You know I'm rockin' with the best

Trey pound on my hip, Teflon on my chest

They say I'm no good, 'cause I'm so hood

Rich folks do not want me around

'Cause shit might pop off and if shit pop off

Somebody gone get laid the fuck out

They call me new money, say I have no class

I'm from the bottom, I came up too fast

The hell if I care, I'm just here to get my cash

Bougie 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 Daytonas on that Cherry Six-Four

White walls so clean it's like I'm ridin' on vogues

Hit one switch man, that ass so low

Cali got niggas in New York ridin' on hundred spokes

Touch me, tease me, kiss me, please me

I give it to ya just how you like it, girl

You know I'm rockin' with the best

Fo' pound on my hip, gold chain on my chest (Ah!)

50, uhh, Bentley, uhh

Em came 'n gotta nigga fresh out the, slum

Automatic, gun, fuck 'em one-on-one

We wrap up ya punk ass, stunt 'n ya done

(Homie, it's Game time), you ready? Here I come

Call Lloyd Banks and get this motherfucker, crunk

It took two, months, but Fifty got it done

Signed with G-unit, had niggas like, huh?

Don't try to front, I'll leave your ass, slumped

Thinkin' I'm a punk, get your fuckin head, lumped

(Fifty got a, gun), ready here he come

Gotta sick ven-detta, to get this, chedda

Meet my Ba-retta, the drama, setta

Sip Ama-retta, my flow sounds, better

Than average, on tracks I'm a savage

I damage, any nigga tryin' to front on my clique (G-Unit!)