Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song How We Do It , by - Lil Boosie. Release date: 23.09.2010
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
How We Do It |
| We got the Phantoms on deck, lambo on the side, chevy sittin high yeah bitch |
| that’s how we ride |
| That’s how we do it x7 |
| We posted up up in the club, bottles on ice, pockets full of hundred and we got |
| the cheapest price |
| That’s how we do it x7 |
| Lil Boosie |
| Let me tell you how I rock, pocket full of rocks, bottle in the air, |
| livin without a care |
| Let me tell you what I like, head with cold sprite |
| Let me tell you what I hate, haters with no cake |
| Let me tell you what I make, money with big stacks |
| Let me tell you why they hatin, cuz I young, rich, and black |
| Hoes lick my nutsack, rose by the six pack, skeet that shit off in they mouth |
| (opps!) and I ain’t feel bad |
| Gotta have my funds straight, time flyin gotta have my sons straight so they |
| can shine |
| Wake up to get it up I hope you on the grind, cuz if you bullshitn' you’ll get |
| lapped this time |
| Im on the money makin mission got me handling bucks |
| Been countin money for so long my fuckin hands cramp up |
| Get my keys I be ridin, put my b’s in my pocket |
| Keep ridin dirty cuz the people can’t stop it |
| Webbie |
| Hustlin, 50 streets back against the wall |
| Scarred up since I was small, ive been through some shit to ball |
| The heat was on I couldn’t stop, I had to let the cannons pop |
| The Bentleys fallin through the roof and now Im standin at the top |
| Grindin with my nigga B, finally where im supposed to be |
| I know my boy watchin over me still I keep my shit close to me |
| Im doin this for my nigga T, specially for my nigga Mell |
| Specially for my niggas doin the L and getting outta jail |
| What ever be good as hell it ain’t nothin on a nigga plate |
| Hungry than a motherfucka a hustla eat a nigga face |
| Imma keep it trill you can chill but time ain’t gon wait |
| You betta go head and get your paper before it get to late |
| Had to set myself straight at to set myself a goal |
| By 2010 im tryin to have a hundred million more |
| 52 foot ceiling you can’t touch it marble on the floor |
| Webbie trillest nigga I ain’t doin nothing but get my hustle on |
| Lil trill |
| Imma start this thing for my dog B, trill fam, trill ent |
| Deaf kids look up to me so I gotta be all I can be |
| And I grind hard just to get this far, love my pops for what he did |
| Never thought I’d be this big, never thought I’d be this kid |
| I do it big but I keep my stacks |
| From big money to big racks |
| You got a check then we can talk, if you ain’t got it then you can walk |
| I do my thang betta ask around, chevy whip sittin off the ground |
| Burnin rubber throughout your town, ohh yeah boy we get it down |
| No blue cars black cars now, couldn’t see me through an ultrasound |
| Too far like a mile long, im getting money like Mulan |
| Imma buy a house, buy my own estate |
| Been hungry eat your whole plate |
| Never turn on your main mayne or you’ll crash like an airplane |
| Trill fam that’s till the end, we all family can be friends |
| Hustle hard for your dividends, loyalty never defense |
| That crooked man can’t be your friend, betta leave that boy alone |
| Or he will leave you all alone |
| Time to start from scratch homes |
| Chrous |