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50 Cent( Curtis James Jackson III )
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How We Do
The Game Feat. 50 Cent 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, unhh, Impala, unnh Chrome hydrolics, 808 drums You don't want, none, nigga betta, run When beef is on, I'll pop that, drum
Come get, some, pistol grip, pump If a nigga 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', 'Unnh' 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, unh 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 Lil pro so look like I'm riding on blades In one year mang, a nigga's 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 ya 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 'cuz I'm so hood Rich folks do not want me around 'Cuz shit might pop off, and if shit pop off Somebody gon' get laid the fuck out
They call me new money, say I have no class Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com I'm from the bottom, I came up too fast The hell if I care, I'm just here to get my cash Dougie 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 mang, that ass so low Cali got niggaz 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
50, unh, Bentley, unh '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 niggaz 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 he come Gotta sick, vendetta to get this, chedda
Meet my Ba, retta the drama, setta Sip am-a, retta my flow sounds, betta Than average on tracks I'm a savage I damage Any nigga tryin' to front on my clique (G-Unit)
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