歌词
[Verse 1]
Just a dashboard, cluster cost an arm and a leg in that motherfucker
Bitch, you can't pronounce it, don't touch it
I'm tired of these jive ass sucker-ass-suckers
Tan leather, peanut butter, paint, purple jam, Smuckers
Get in a jam, your OGs did nothing
Motherfuckers ain't coming, it's simple, they don't love you
'61 Implala creeping with the lights off, they fitna do something
Better move, dummy, you too cool to start running
A'ight, we see where that gets ya
Shit gon' split ya like a battle axe hit ya, all them attachments on the ratchet
Make that motherfucker whistle when it's clapping, Eastside, you know where the action
No motion, no traction, we laughing at 'em
Ass backwards, I go forward in my Ferrari, I'm mashing
All in the cupholder, dropping hunnid dollar joint ashes
Sucker ass ****, you ain't even half of us
[Chorus]
Knew you like how I slide
Know you see how we move, ah yeah
Baby, that's just how we do it, right
Ride around, yeah, we cruise
[Verse 2]
Time to break up with the block, I'm a father now
Still'll break a block down before they slow me down
And make dollar sign, can't nobody hold me down
Hustle hard like Puff in that shiny suit
The loc gon' shine in the dark, I'm a living legend
Just hit the streets of Long Beach, yeah, that's my section
Only been home for two years, right back cracking
My **** having things, whole set active
[Chorus]
Knew you like how I slide
Know you see how we move, ah yeah
Baby, that's just how we do it, right
Ride around, yeah, we cruise
[Verse 3]
Left my Porsche parked for the whole winter, it's my summer car
Six diamonds bezeling like glitter when I'm in the dark
Even feens seen what Fen' seen, knew I was a star
Apron on, get my Ray on, whipping up the rock
Chef am I, like I'm Bobby Flay when it's chefing time
In the kitchen, dancing on a chicken like a second line
Think I put too much on, he passed on half a line
Still was outside my momma house, I damn near had a line
Player with it, I ain't lying, ladies always had time
'Fore I even had a dime, all the hoes I had was dimes
Court-side in my JetLife, rep the set on mine
Super high, in that bow tie, drove my 'Vette this time
Cuban on, this one two-toned, Michael put two on
Money long, whole team strong, Michael put you on
Running to you, ain't gon' run behind you, just don't take too long
Bitch, I see you, choose a lane, rushing, just don't take too long
[Chorus]
Knew you like how I slide
Know you see how we move, ah yeah
Baby, that's just how we do it, right
Ride around, yeah, we cruise
