Do It Like Me (feat. Das [I-15])

Gangsta

Yeah, that's what it is, man

It's gangsta, you know what I mean

And we hustlin' (Hustlin')

Yeah, I'm talkin' 'bout C. O. B., man

It ain't no motherfuckin' clique, it's a worldwide organization (Gangsta)

C.O. B. is my religion, man

Hustle hard everyday (Hustle)

Ghetto America prepared us for greatness, ****

We ballin' now

Okay, fresh tats on the neck, ghetto smile on the face

Hennessy is in the cup, Pillsbury on the waist

20 G's on the wrist, haters better give me space

Bosses don't give a fuck, Long Beach is in the place

Yeah, what's really real? Y'all know the dealy deal

Silly skill, got my necklace froze on chilly chill

Fuck chrome, give me mills

Crooked say what he really feel

You Milli Vanilli ****, that's your Achilles heel

Me, I'm in them White Tees and them ice cream sneakers

I'm a cream fiend, for the green, I might seem eager

Me and my team on the scene with 19 divas

I'm taking over the streets, it ain't a pipe dream neither

Why you looking mad? You don't have to mean mug us

'Cause the whips shut down dumb magazine covers

Jealous cats feeling like they have to bring ruckus

But without sipping syrup that strapline, suckas

If you want to see me, you can find me in the back of the club with my hat down (Gangsta)

And if you really grindin', let me see you reach into your pocket, pull a stack out (Stack out)

If you wanna beef than I can reach for the side of my hip and pull a strap out (Strap out) (Gangsta)

Plus I got my gangstas in the place low key in case you wanna act out (Act out)

Yeah, this is how we do our thing

We walk in the club deep

Chicks digging a **** slang, love when a thug speak

Hollywood shades on, spittin' at them young freaks

Pull em' off the dance flo', put em' in the front seat

Yeah, my whole crew wild, hustle at the loot pile

New smile, 20 carat grill, what it do now?

Crooked got a new style

Stop him, who shall?

Stick together, get the cheddar, I'ma show your crew how

If it's money (Go, go)

If it's paper (Go, go, go)

If it's fetti, cheese or dinero, you better (Go, go)

Do it like I do it and

Ride like I ride and

Roll how I roll then

You can follow me, come on

I hate them rappers on MTV

Throwin' up W but you never see them in LBC

Or CPT, or SC, where do you be?

We wouldn't see your face if it wasn't for BET

That's not me

If you want to see me, you can find me in the back of the club with my hat down (Gangsta)

And if you really grindin', let me see you reach into your pocket, pull a stack out (Stack out)

If you wanna beef than I can reach for the side of my hip and pull a strap out (Strap out) (Gangsta)

Plus I got my gangstas in the place low key in case you wanna act out (Act out)

You gotta do it like me (Like me)

Straight grindin' on the corner like me (Like me)

Ice in the bezel like me (Like me)

I'ma show you how to do it like me (Like me)

Aight

Dodger hat stupid low, Medallion with dumb bling

Coupe cars, foolish dough, 10 diamonds in one ring

Tease from the swap meet, thuggin' on the club scene

Teflon to block heat, wearing it like sunscreen

Yeah, what the deal is, Crooked been the real biz

Still is, whole crew hungry, we can feel ribs

Sick whips and ill cribs, nope, I don't feel pigs

And please, don't pop off, ya boy boy peel wigs

Yeah, I'm from the home of the Chevy Impala car keys

Still, I gotta park my Ferrari under the palm trees

It's a brand new day on the west

Not to hate on the rest but ay, stay on your best, okay

If you want to see me, you can find me in the back of the club with my hat down (Gangsta)

And if you really grindin', let me see you reach into your pocket, pull a stack out (Stack out)

If you wanna beef than I can reach for the side of my hip and pull a strap out (Strap out) (Gangsta)

Plus I got my gangstas in the place low key in case you wanna act out (Act out)