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
[Verse I - Game] Fresh like, unhh; Impala, unnh Chrome hydraulics, 808 drums You don't want, none ***** betta, run When beef is on, I'll pop that, trunk Come get, some Pistol grip, pump If a ***** step on my white Air, Ones Since red, rum Ready here I, come Compton, unh Dre found me in the, slums Selling that skunk, one hand on my gun I was selling rocks when Master P was saying "Unnnh" Buck pass the blunt These G-Unit girls just wanna have, fun Coke and rum Got **** on the ton I'm banging 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 ***** wanna, stunt
[Verse II - 50 Cent] I put Lamborghini doors on that Es-ca-lade Low pro's so low look like I'm riding on blades In one year mang, a *****'s so paid I have a straight ***** in the telly going both ways (Ah!) Touch me, tease me, kiss me, please me I give it to ya just how you like it, girl You know I'm rocking 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 **** might pop off, and if **** pop off Somebody gon' get laid the **** 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 *****es, you can kiss my ass
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[Verse III - Game] I put gold Daytonas on that Cherry Six-Four White walls so clean it's like I'm riding on vogues Hit one switch mang, that ass so low Cali got ****** in New York riding 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 rocking with the best fo' pound on my hip Gold chain on my chest (Ah!)
[Verse IV - Game and 50 Cent] [50 Cent] 50, unh Bentley, unh Em came 'n gotta ***** fresh out the, slum Automatic, gun **** 'em one-on-one We wrap up ya punk ass, stunt 'n ya done Homie, it's Game time [Game] You ready? Here I come Call Lloyd Banks and get this ************, crunk It took two, months But Fifty got it done Signed with G-unit Had ****** like, "huh?" Don't try to front I'll leave yo' ass, slumped Thinking I'm a punk Get your ****ing head, lumped Fifty got a, gun [50 Cent] 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 Any ***** tryin' to front on my clique (G-Unit!)
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
[Verse I - Game] Fresh like, unhh; Impala, unnh Chrome hydraulics, 808 drums You don't want, none ***** betta, run When beef is on, I'll pop that, trunk Come get, some Pistol grip, pump If a ***** step on my white Air, Ones Since red, rum Ready here I, come Compton, unh Dre found me in the, slums Selling that skunk, one hand on my gun I was selling rocks when Master P was saying "Unnnh" Buck pass the blunt These G-Unit girls just wanna have, fun Coke and rum Got **** on the ton I'm banging 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 ***** wanna, stunt
[Verse II - 50 Cent] I put Lamborghini doors on that Es-ca-lade Low pro's so low look like I'm riding on blades In one year mang, a *****'s so paid I have a straight ***** in the telly going both ways (Ah!) Touch me, tease me, kiss me, please me I give it to ya just how you like it, girl You know I'm rocking 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 **** might pop off, and if **** pop off Somebody gon' get laid the **** 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 *****es, you can kiss my ass
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[Verse III - Game] I put gold Daytonas on that Cherry Six-Four White walls so clean it's like I'm riding on vogues Hit one switch mang, that ass so low Cali got ****** in New York riding 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 rocking with the best fo' pound on my hip Gold chain on my chest (Ah!)
[Verse IV - Game and 50 Cent] [50 Cent] 50, unh Bentley, unh Em came 'n gotta ***** fresh out the, slum Automatic, gun **** 'em one-on-one We wrap up ya punk ass, stunt 'n ya done Homie, it's Game time [Game] You ready? Here I come Call Lloyd Banks and get this ************, crunk It took two, months But Fifty got it done Signed with G-unit Had ****** like, "huh?" Don't try to front I'll leave yo' ass, slumped Thinking I'm a punk Get your ****ing head, lumped Fifty got a, gun [50 Cent] 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 Any ***** tryin' to front on my clique (G-Unit!)
