This Is How We Do

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah This how we do it, where I'm from I'm thuggin' in the club until I see the sun Shine on my face, got the gun on my waist Walkin' to my escalade, tell them niggas I'm not afraid To let the nine sing out, it can ring out This how we do it, where I'm from I'm thuggin' in the club until I see the sun Shine on my face, got the gun on my waist Walkin' to my escalade, tell them niggas I'm not afraid To let the nine sing out, it can ring out I got one more minute (yeah), hold last call Two drunk players leaning on the wall Three crazy niggas screamin', "Alcohol" Four more niggas claimin' that they ball Five bartenders and they all want leave Six ugly bitches with some fucked up weaves Seven dyked broads and they all look rough Eight niggas hollerin', "Don't fuck with us" Nine bitches runnin' off at the mouth Ten bitches trying to hear what they talkin' about 11 cute shorties in the whole damn club 12 wanna be, gonna be, nothin' but scrubs 13 fights, niggas, bitches and dykes 14 police reading niggas they rights 15 minutes on Interstate-ten At the strip club, we gon' do it again This how we do it, where I'm from I'm thuggin' in the club until I see the sun Shine on my face, got the gun on my waist Walkin' to my escalade, tell them niggas I'm not afraid To let the nine sing out, it can ring out This how we do it, where I'm from I'm thuggin' in the club until I see the sun Shine on my face, got the gun on my waist Walkin' to my escalade, tell them niggas I'm not afraid To let the nine (ok) sing out, it can ring out (aye) Comin' through my hood on spinnin' blades Mami know my name, niggas know I don't play Jump out the whip, and we blaze in the shade 'Cause I gotta get straight, got an ounce of that haze Early birds don't play, makin' drops in the spots We struggle, but we hustle, man we hustle 'round the clock Goin' to the club, where the bottles goin' pop We VIP niggas, so them bitches gon' jock Maybach on them 23's Escalade all green, Cadillac lean, who that be nigga? (Hello) you know that be, baby He goin' to the club in somethin' updated Porsche trucks, Infinity graded He gotta give props to the man that made me Red Gold, I start it went crazy Afford to stunt, niggas, stay in you all places This how we do it, where I'm from I'm thuggin' in the club until I see the sun Shine on my face, got the gun on my waist Walkin' to my escalade, tell them niggas I'm not afraid To let the nine sing out, it can ring out This how we do it, where I'm from I'm thuggin' in the club until I see the sun Shine on my face, got the gun on my waist Walkin' to my escalade, tell them niggas I'm not afraid To let the nine sing out, it can ring out (yeah, yeah) Pimp, picture me and your misses, lit up like Christmas I look her in her eyes, and ask her could she kiss this (she say) "I do you, but never ever him he is a wimp, and you is a pimp Then she goes down, to my brown, one eye, big guy, hear that sound? Slurp, slurp, take that spit turn everything off bruh check out my outfit I'm in the club smokin' buds with my thugs Hoes show me love, and I never been a scrub I'm walkin' out, thought lil' one had a grudge She the one he love, so I hit 'em with a dub (there's nothin' lil') I'm in an escalade faded, waistline crazy The yellow-gold stealth, faded Got the chrome, nigga, plated Hoes goin' love it, but these busters goin' hate it This how we do it, where I'm from I'm thuggin' in the club until I see the sun Shine on my face, got the gun on my waist Walkin' to my escalade, tell them niggas I'm not afraid To let the nine sing out, it can ring out This how we do it, where I'm from I'm thuggin' in the club, until I see the sun Shine on my face, got the gun on my waist Walkin' to my escalade, tell them niggas I'm not afraid To let the nine