Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song How We Do?, artist - Trina.
Date of issue: 29.04.2002
Song language: English
How We Do? |
Icy blue rocks on my arm I shop at Malone for Louie Vinton |
The diamond diva miss Cinderella, Versace gown by Donna Tella |
And can’t none of these hoes out floss me Gator boots by Sergio Rossi |
Ms. Trina I got to splurge, 58 frame baby watch the curves |
Walk in the club don’t waste no time |
Hit the bar up two cases of wine |
Cute face thin waste line |
Drop to the beat pop to the base line |
To all my girls that’s kickin it You got Chris in yo glass and you sippin it You bout money and you gettin it We tight that’s right. |
Uh |
(Hey) This how we do! |
(Hooo) Yall can’t deny |
(Hey) This how we do (whoa) |
I’m the baddest far from the average (Hey) |
Diamond Princess (whoa) |
Ghetto F-a-b (hey) |
This how we do (whoa) |
I like my ladies off the glass like shotin off the back board |
Sexiest mommies beautiful as black broads |
Cutest rude girl, thick as Caucasian |
Pretty as conversions, slick as malatians |
Ask them let them bitches say yes sir |
Young and live among riches in West Jerve |
Switch in the excurve |
Strut through this bitch in the best furs |
Bitch in a Lex Jerse |
Twin gray crosses (bling) I’m the might cone |
Brightly chrome vendaidoes |
Cover your girl face |
From the Bruce Lee Roy glow |
On a mother a pearl face |
All I do is say one word |
Yall say it’s foolish |
I send splurge |
I’m a lose 1/3 |
I never go broke my name got to o’s |
Chorus (repeat) |
Nice lips, nice thighs, nice hips |
Pussy tighter then a pair of vice grips |
I don’t pay niggas, niggas pay me |
(I'm a hustler baby) like Jay-Z |
It’s the diamond princess million dollar mistress |
From the M-I home of the stop bitches |
Christal, and caviar bitches, twist this game for all you fly bitches |
I Spit nuttin but the hot shit, you got the four dot get the four dot six |
Maybe than you can ride with a hot bitch |
VS from the anklet to the wrist |
I been in the game just two years |
End a few careers there it is But now I’m back on top again |
With some red hot shit for you can cop again (Yeah) |
Chorus (repeat 2) |