ฟังเพลงHow We Do (In the Style of the Game & 50 Cent) [Karaoke Instrumental Version] (Karaoke Instrumental Version)

How We Do (In the Style of the Game & 50 Cent) (Karaoke Instrumental Version) - All Hits Gold

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, unh, Impala, unh, crome hyrdolics, 808 drums

You don't want, none, ni**a betta, run

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

Come get, some, pistol grip, pump

If a ni**a step on my white air, ones

Since red, rum, ready here I come

Compton, unh, Dre found me in the, slums

Sellin' that skunk, one hand on my gun

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

Buck pass the blunt

These G-Unit girls just wanna have, fun

Coke and rum, got w**d on the ton

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

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

Whole gang in the front in case a ni**a wanna, stunt

I put Lamborghini doors on that Escolade

Lil pro so look like I'm riding on blades

In one year man, a ni**a's so paid

I have a straight b**ch 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 know I'm rockin' with the best tre 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 sh*t might pop off, and if sh*t pop off

Somebody gon' get laid 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 a** b**ches, you can kiss my a**

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 bulbs

Hit one switch man, that a** so low

Cali got niggaz in New York ridin' on hundred spokes

Touch me, tease me, kiss me, please me

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

You know I'm rockin' with the best fo' pound on my hip

Gold chain on my chest

50, unh, Bentley, unh

'Em came 'n gotta fresh out the, slum

Automatic, Ah ,never want them one-on-one

We wrap up ya punk a**, stunt 'n you done

Homie, it's Game time

You ready? Here I come

Call Lloyd Banks and get this mother, crunk

It took two, months but Fifty got it done

Signed with G-unit, had niggaz like, "Huh?"

Don't try to front, I'll leave you' a**, slumped

Thinkin' I'm a punk, get your f**kin' head lumped

Fifty got a gun, ready here he come, gotta sick, vendetta

To get this, chedda, meet my Ba, Retta

The dra-ma, setta, sip Am-a, retta

My flow sounds, betta than average

On tracks I'm a savage, I damage

Anybody tryin' to front on my clique

(G-Unit)