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This Is How We Do Lyrics - Big Money Heavyweight - Big Tymers

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah 

 

This how we do it, where I'm from 

I'm thuggin' in the club, until I see the sun 

Shine, on my face, got the gun on my waist 

Walkin' to my Escalade, tell them niggas I'm not afraid 

To let the nine, sing out, it can ring out 

 

This how we do it, where I'm from 

I'm thuggin' in the club, until I see the sun 

Shine, on my face, got the gun on my waist 

Walkin' to my Escalade, tell them niggas I'm not afraid 

To let the nine, sing out, it can ring out 

 

Got one more minute, hold last call 

Two drunk players leaning on the wall 

Three crazy niggas screamin', "Alcohol" 

Four more niggas claimin' that they ball 

 

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Five bartenders and they all want leave 

Six ugly bitches with some fucked up weaves 

Seven dyked broads and they all look rough 

Eight niggas hollerin', "Don't fuck wit us" 

 

Nine bitches runnin' off at the mouth 

Ten bitches trying to hear what they talkin' about 

Eleven cute shorties in the whole damn club 

Twelve wannabe, gonna be, nothin' but scrubs 

 

Thirteen fights, niggas, bitches and dykes 

Fourteen police reading niggas they rights 

Fifteen minutes on Interstate-10 

At the strip club, we gon' do it again 

 

This how we do it, where I'm from 

I'm thuggin' in the club, until I see the sun 

Shine, on my face, got the gun on my waist 

Walkin' to my Escalade, tell them niggas I'm not afraid 

To let the nine, sing out, it can ring out 

 

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This how we do it, where I'm from 

I'm thuggin' in the club, until I see the sun 

Shine, on my face, got the gun on my waist 

Walkin' to my Escalade, tell them niggas I'm not afraid 

To let the nine, sing out, it can ring out 

 

Comin' through my hood on spinnin' blades 

Mami know my name, niggas know I don't play 

Jump out the whip, and we blaze in the shade 

'Cause I gotta get straight, got an ounce of that haze 

 

Early birds don't play, makin' drops in the spots 

We struggle, but we hustle, man we hustle 'round the clock 

Goin' to the club, where the bottles gon' pop 

We VIP niggas, so them bitches gon' jock 

 

Maybach on them 23's 

Escalade all green, Cadillac lean, who that be nigga? 

You know that be baby 

He goin' to the club in somethin' updated 

 

Porsche trucks, Infinity graded 

Gotta give props to the man that made me 

Red Gold, I start it went crazy 

Afford to stunt, niggas, stay in y'all places 

 

This how we do it, where I'm from 

I'm thuggin' in the club, until I see the sun 

Shine, on my face, got the gun on my waist 

Walkin' to my Escalade, tell them niggas I'm not afraid 

To let the nine, sing out, it can ring out 

 

This how we do it, where I'm from 

I'm thuggin' in the club, until I see the sun 

Shine, on my face, got the gun on my waist 

Walkin' to my Escalade, tell them niggas I'm not afraid 

To let the nine, sing out, it can ring out 

 

Pimp, picture me and your misses, lit up like Christmas 

I look her in her eyes, and ask her could she kiss this 

I do you, but never ever him he is a wimp, and you is a pimp 

Then she goes down, to my brown, one eye, big guy, hear that sound? 

Slurp, slurp, take that spit turn everything off bruh check out my outfit 

 

I'm in the club smokin' buds with my thugs 

Hoes show me love, and I never been a scrub 

I'm walkin' out, thought lil' one had a grudge 

She the one he love, so I hit 'em with a dub 

 

I'm in an Escalade faded, waistline crazy 

The yellow-gold stealth, faded 

Got the chrome, nigga, plated 

Hoes gon' love it, but these busters gon' hate it 

 

This how we do it, where I'm from 

I'm thuggin' in the club, until I see the sun 

Shine, on my face, got the gun on my waist 

Walkin' to my Escalade, tell them niggas I'm not afraid 

To let the nine, sing out, it can ring out 

 

This how we do it, where I'm from 

I'm thuggin' in the club, until I see the sun 

Shine, on my face, got the gun on my waist 

Walkin' to my Escalade, tell them niggas I'm not afraid 

To let the nine 

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