How We Do

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 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, Ones
 It's red-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', "Uhhh"
 Buck pass the blunt
 These G-Unit girls just wanna have, fun
 Coke and rum, got weed on the ton
 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 Escolade
 Low pro so 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 (Ahh!)
 Touch me, tease me, kiss me, please me
 I give it to ya just how you like it, girl
 You're now 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 shit might pop off, and when shit pop off
 Somebody gon' 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 bulbs
 Hit one switch mayne, 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
 Four pound on my hip, gold chain on my chest (Ahh!)
 50, uhh, Bentley, uhh
 Em' came and got a nigga fresh out the, slum
 Automatic, gun, fuck 'em one-on-one
 We wrap up ya punk ass, stunt and ya done
 Homie, it's Game time, you ready? Here it 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 yo' ass, slumped
 Thinkin' I'm a punk get your fuckin' head, lumped
 Fifty got a gun, ready? Here it come
 Gotta sick, vendetta to get this, cheddar
 Meet my Be-retta, the drama, setter
 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)