Текст песни The Game feat. 50 Cent — How We Do /слова

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• The Game feat. 50 Cent — 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, n***a better, run
When beef is on, I'll pop that, trunk
Come get, some, pistol grip, pump
If a n***a step on my white Air, Ones
It's red-rum, ready, here it 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' "Uhhhh!"
Buck pass the blunt
These G-Unit girls just wanna have, fun
Coke and rum, got w*ed on the ton
I'm bangin' with my hand up her dress like, uhh
I'll make her c*m, purple haze in my lungs
Whole gang in the front in case a n***a wanna stunt

I put Lamborghini doors on that Escalade
Low pro, so low look like I'm ridin' on blades
In one year mayne, a n***a so paid
I have a straight b*tch in the telly goin' both ways (ahh!)
Touch me, tease me, kiss me, please me
I give it to you 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 sh*t might pop off, and if sh*t pop off
Somebody gon' get laid the f*ck 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*s b*tches, you can kiss my a*s

This is how wedo
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-fo'
White walls so clean, look like I'm ridin' on Vogues
Hit one switch mayne, that a*s so low
Cali got n****s 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're now rockin' with the best
Four pound on my hip, gold chain on my chest (ahh!)
50, uhh, Bentley, uhh
Em came and got a n***a fresh out the slum
Automatic, gun, f*ck 'em one-on-one
We wrap up your punk a*s, stunt and you done
Homie, it's Game time! You ready? Here it come
Call Lloyd Banks and get this motherf*cker crunk
It took two months but 50 got it done
Signed with G-Unit, had n****s like, "Huh? "
Don't try to front, I'll leave your a*s slumped
Thinkin' I'm a punk get your f*ckin' head lumped
50 got a, gun! Ready? Here it come
Got a sick ven-detta 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 n***a tryin' to front on my clique (G-Unit!)

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