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- How We Do It (feat. Wiz Khalifa) 歌詞 Shoreline Mafia
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- Shoreline Mafia How We Do It (feat. Wiz Khalifa) 歌詞
- Shoreline Mafia
- Montell Jordan：
This is how we do it
Fenix Flexin：
Dance twenties fifties hunnids
I'm a d**e dealer baby I be countin' money
Countin' racks up
And like you other n***as all my n***as really thuggin'
I was never into thuggin'
What you mean she ain't got it
She ain't got it
We ain't f**kin' now she got
I need money outta pockets
Outta pockets
You ain't growing then n***a stop it
If I got it I'ma pop it I'm in Neiman's with my rocket
.30 hangin' off my Off-White denim
N***a's Patek tickin' and they feelin' like some children
Hella wavy baby real n***as in the building
I'm tryna break your back I ain't really with the building
Stealin' robbin' we want all the problems
Count a couple thousand then I stuff 'em in my wallets
Countin' racks up
Rich made I get money in six ways
These n***as switch lanes they gang
Fenix Flexin：
This is how we do it
It's Friday night
I pour three lines
The codeine's here on the Westside
So I reach for my liter then I pour it up
Designated driver take the keys not my cup
Pop some xans now I'm faded
Count a hunnid bands up like n***a yeah we made it
Big body Benz
Skrt
You can't see through my
I've been creepin' while you sleepin'
Finna shoot you and yo mans
I mix molly with my hand
I get geeked up count my M's
Off the mollies
If a n ***a run up on me pull this .30 out my pants
Okay
Wiz Khalifa：
Just got a big joint rolled up
Rolled up
My own liquor what I pour in my cup
I don't got six b***hes I don't show up
Seen the diamond chain they go nuts
Brought ten bottles I don't think it's enough
We run out like more in the trunk
N***a talk down then a n***a get snuffed
Lotta joints gettin' rolled lotta cones gettin' stuffed
I told my jeweler 'Freeze my wrist up'
Wanna keep on the team then she gon' need cuffs
Cartier frames and my AP bussin'
Realest in the game know it ain't no question
Hello b***h you don't dress like me
Lowkey wanna be just like me
I can pull up in a fresh white tee
Guaranteed every b***h in the party want me
Pull up sittin' low in my seat
Smokin' on KK like a G
Bad b***h ride with me she a freak
Smokin' drinkin' going hard all week
Let's go
Fenix Flexin：
This is how we do it
Haha
It's Friday night
Uh
I pour three lines
The codeine's here on the Westside
So I reach for my liter then I pour it up
Designated driver take the keys not my cup
Pop some xans now I'm faded
Count a hunnid bands up like n***a yeah we made it
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