The Way It Goes Lyrics - Singles - Young Gunz

(Young Chris talking) 

G - I - F - I 

Get In Where You Fit In, baby 

You know, roll wit ya boyz 

Gunnaz!! 

(Young Chris) 

Honestly, my favorite type of gear 

a scrunchie for a hair, LaPerle underwear 

bang her from the rear 

baby girl dont care who there 

all i know she dont care who here 

thats what i love about her 

make the thugs bring the love up out em 

she know you comin, she gon stop and get the nut up out em 

They learn enough about 'em 

They get enough up out 'em 

Just like a nigga that soon she fuck give a fuck about em 

Thats my type, baby 

No disrespect to tha bourgeois and too polite ladies 

i'll do tha wife, maybe 

maybe later when a player in his thirties 

man i cant afford these young'ns tryna play a nigga dirty 

have me up all night talkin bout i cant sleep 

too hurt to eat, baby girl neva see, that be he 

Not me i'm way a better cheat 

You know me better, b 

we just fuck em and duck em and leave em.. 

Chorus(2X) 

All night cant sleep too hurt to eat 

Thats the way it goes 

Thats the way it goes 

(Pooda Brown) 

See all my life i've been the type to keep a lil bitch 

Fresh in the mornin put it on me , cook a lil grits 

She like to touch my lips 

yea i like to touch her hips 

Then we get it poppin when a player get enough to split 

Back to that block where i be 

I'm on her mind though 

I wanna call her and ball her i'm on my grind though 

she wanna ride on the love train 

But love man, aint what i'm here for 

Thats not what i care for 

I'm in and out when i wanna 

Dont wanna one-a 

We could kick it in the winter 

but i'm cool in the summer 

I rather go through my act 

With them packie packies on her lap 

We on the corner, nigga heavy and he packin stacks 

Quality time, you outta ya mind 

you steppin over ya line 

i know that you fine, girl 

but all i do is fuck em and duck em 

pops told me dont trust em 

Every night is another one 

Pooda got em up.... 

Chorus(2x) 

(Neef) 

Baby girl, dont act foolish when you know that you know betta 

I keep you fine 'cause you a dime but you gets no cheddar 

Its hard to show feelings when you know you aint got none 

I aint the type of brother that'll bail soon as ya drop one 

I'm in the crib yea soon as tha block done 

i lay pipe all night so let tha bed bugs bite 

She grippin the sheets tight 

i came when she came twice 

Oh you got the right one 

we sex till the sun come 

Good thing i brought a box of them Magnums 

or nine months later she pop out wit a bad one 

And everything change that a chicken be naggin 

listening to her girlfriends, now she want more ends 

Taking out my benz, scraping up my rims 

every other weekend she out, girlfriend be clubbin 

Went from somethin to nothin now she huffin and puffin 

'cause a nigga be frontin and i got her up.... 

Chorus(2x) 

Fade to end.....