This Is How We Do

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

This how they do it where I'm from

I'm thugging in the club until I see the sun

Shine on my face

Got the thing on my waist

Walking to my Escalade

Tell them **** I'm not afraid

To let the nine

Sing out, it can ring out

This how they do it where I'm from

I'm thugging in the club until I see the sun

Shine on my face

Got the thing on my waist

Walking to my Escalade

Tell them **** I'm not afraid

To let the nine

Sing out, it can ring out

Got one more minute, 'fore last call

Two drunk players leaning on the wall

Three crazy **** screaming, alcohol

Four more **** claiming that they ball

Five bartenders and they all wanna leave

Six ugly bitches with fucked up weaves

Seven dyke broads and they all look rough

Eight **** hollering, don't fuck with us

Nine bitches running off at the mouth

Ten bitches tryna hear what they talking about

Eleven cute shorties in the whole damn club

Twelve wannabe, gonna be nothing but scrubs

Thirteen fights, ****, bitches and dykes

Fourteen police reading **** they rights

Fifteen minutes on Interstate 10

At the strip club, we gon' do it again, whoa

This how they do it where I'm from

I'm thugging in the club until I see the sun

Shine on my face

Got the thing on my waist

Walking to my Escalade

Tell them **** I'm not afraid

To let the nine

Sing out, it can ring out

This how they do it where I'm from

I'm thugging in the club until I see the sun

Shine on my face

Got the thing on my waist

Walking to my Escalade

Tell them **** I'm not afraid

To let the nine

Sing out, it can ring out

Coming through my hood on spinning blades

Mami knew my name, **** know I don't play

Jump out the whip and we blaze in the shade

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

Early birds don't play, making drops, hitting spots

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

Going to the club where the bottles gon' pop

We V.I.P. ****, so them bitches gon' jock

Maybach on them 23's, Escalade all green

Cadillac lean, who that be, ****? (Hello)

Well, you know that be Baby

He going to the club in something updated

Porsche trucks, Infinity gravy

Gotta give bumps to the man that made me

Red Gold, I start, it went crazy

'Fore I was just stunting, ****, stay in y'all places

This how they do it where I'm from

I'm thugging in the club until I see the sun

Shine on my face

Got the thing on my waist

Walking to my Escalade

Tell them **** I'm not afraid

To let the nine

Sing out, it can ring out

This how they do it where I'm from

I'm thugging in the club until I see the sun

Shine on my face

Got the thing on my waist

Walking to my Escalade

Tell them **** 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 the eyes and ask I her, could she kiss this

(She say) 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, woo

I'm in the club, smoking buds with my thugs

Hoes show me love and I never been a scrub

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

She only one he love, so I hit him with a dub

(That's nothing, lil' one)

I'm in the Escalade, faded, waistline crazy

Yellow gold, stealth, faded

Got the chrome, ****, plated

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

This how they do it where I'm from

I'm thugging in the club until I see the sun

Shine on my face

Got the thing on my waist

Walking to my Escalade

Tell them **** I'm not afraid

To let the nine

Sing out, it can ring out

This how they do it where I'm from

I'm thugging in the club until I see the sun

Shine on my face

Got the thing on my waist

Walking to my Escalade

Tell them **** I'm not afraid

To let the nine

Sing out, it can ring out