How we do
(hook - 50 Cent)This is how we doWe make a move and act a fool while we up in the clubThis is how we doNobody do it like we do it so show us some loveThis is how we doWe make a move and act a fool while we up in the clubThis is how we doNobody do it like we do it so show us some love
[The Game]Fresh like, unhh, Impala, unnhChrome hydraulics, 808 drumsYou don't want none, nigga betta runWhen beef is on, I'll pop that drumCome get some, Pistol grip, pumpIf a nigga step on my white Air OnesSince red rum, ready here I comeCompton, unh, Dre found me in the slumsSellin' that skunk, one hand on my gunI was sellin' rocks when Master P was sayin "unnnh"Buck pass the bluntThese G-Unit girls just wanna have, funCoke and rum, Got weed on the tonI'm bangin' with my hand up her dress like unhI'll make her cum, purple haze in my lungsWhole gang in the front in case a nigga wanna stunt
[50 Cent]I put Lamborghini doors on that Es-co-ladeLow pro so look like I'm riding on bladesIn one year mang, a nigga's so paidI have a straight bitch in the telly goin' both ways (ah!)Touch me, tease me, kiss me, please meI give it to ya just how you like it, girlYou know I'm rockin with the bestTre pound on my hip teflon on my chestThey say I'm no good 'cause I'm so hoodRich folks do not want me aroundCuz shit might pop off, and if shit pop offSomebody gon' get laid the fuck outThey call me new money, say I have no classI'm from the bottom, I came up too fastThe hell if I care, I'm just here to get my cashBougie ass bitches, you can kiss my ass
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[The Game]I put gold Daytonas on that Cherry Six-FourWhite walls so clean it's like I'm ridin on bulbsHit one switch mang, that ass so lowCali got niggas in New York ridin on hundred spokesTouch me, tease me, kiss me, please meI give it to ya just how you like it, girlYou know I'm rockin' with the best fo' pound on my hipGold chain on my chest (ah!)
[50 Cent]50, unh, Bentley, unhEm came 'n gotta nigga fresh out the slumAutomatic, gunFuck 'em one-on-oneWe wrap up ya punk ass, stunt 'n ya doneHomie, it's Game time
[The Game]You ready? Here I comeCall Lloyd Banks and get this motherfucker, crunkIt took two, monthsBut Fifty got it doneSigned with G-unitHad niggas like, "huh?"Don't try to frontI'll leave yo' ass, slumpedThinkin I'm a punkGet your fuckin' head, lumpedFifty got a, gun
[50 Cent]Ready here he comeGotta sick, vendettaTo get this, cheddaMeet my Ba, RettaThe dra-ma, settaSip Am-a, rettaMy flow sounds, bettaThan averageOn tracks I'm a savageI damageAny nigga tryin' to front on my clique (G-Unit!)