The Game — How We Do lyrics

:::[Hook: 50 Cent 2x]

This is How we do
- - - -We Make a Move and Act a fool while we up in the club
This is how we do
- - - -Nobody do it like we do it so show us some love

[The Game]

Fresh like Uhh
Impala Uhh
Crome hydraulics, 808 drums
U don’t want none
Nigga betta run
Want beef it's on I pop that trunk
Come get some pistol grip pump
If a nigga step on my white air ones
Since red rum
Ready hear it come
Compton Uhh Dre found me in a slump
Selling that stuff
One hand on my glock
I was selling rocks when Master P. was saying uhhh
Buck pass the blunt
The g-unit girls just wanna have fun
Coke and rum
Got weed on the tongue
I'm bangin with my hand up her dress like uhh
I Make her cum
Purple haze on my lung
Whole Gang in the front
In case a nigga wanna stunt

[50 cent]

I put Lambourgini doors on da Es-ca-lade
Low pro so it look im riding on a planes
In one year man a nigga so great
I have a straight bitch in the telly going both ways
Touch me tease me kiss me please me
I give it to u just how u like it girl
U now rocking the best trey pound in my hips
Teflon on my chest
They say im no good
Cuz Im so hood
Rich folks do not want me around
Cuz shit might pop off
And if shit pop off someone gonna get layed the fuck out
They called me new money
Say I Have no Class
I'm from the bottom i came up to fast
The hell if I care
I'm just here to get my cash
Boojie ass bitches u could kiss my ass

[Hook – 2x - 50 cent]

[The Game]
I'm the Gold Daytona
On tha cherry 64’
White walls so clean it’s like I’m riding on Vouges
Hit one switch man
That ass so low
Cali got niggas in new york riding on 100 Spokes
Touch me tease me kiss me please me
I give it to u just how u like it girl
U now rocking wit the best 4 pound on my hip
Gold chain on my chest Ahhhh!

[50 Cent]

50 Uhh
Bentley Uhh
Em came and got a nigga fresh out of slump
Automatic gun, fuck a one on one
Barrat Pump ya punk ass Stuntin’ Ya done
Homey it's game time

[The Game]
Ready here it comes
Call lloyd banks and get this motherfucker crunk
It took two months
But 50 got it done
Signed wit g-unit had niggas like huh
Don’t try to front
I'll leave your ass slump
Thinking im a punk
Get your fucking head blown
50 got a gun

[50 Cent]

Ready here it comes
Got a sick bandana to get this cheddar
My Beretta the drama Setter
Sip ar-ma-retta
My flows sound better then average on track
I’m a savage I Damage
Any nigga tryna front on my click
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