Big Tymers This is How we Do Lyrics

Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah

[Chorus - Mannie Fresh] (2x)
This how we do it, where I'm from
I'm thuggin' in the club, until I see the sun
Shi-ine, on my face, got the gun on my waist
Walkin to my Escalade, tell them n____s I'm not afraid
To let the ni-ine, sing out, it can ring out

[Mannie Fresh]
Got one more minute, hold that call
Two drunk players leaning on the wall
Three crazy n____s screamin, "alcohol"
Four more n____s claimin' that they ball
Five bartenders and they all want leave
Six ugly b____es with some f___ed up weaves
Seven d___d broads and they all look rough
Eight n____s hollerin', "don't f___ wit us"
Nine b____es runnin' off at the mouth
Ten b____es trying to hear what they talkin' about
Eleven cute shorties in the whole d___ club
Twelve wannabe, gonna be, nothin' but scrubs
Thirteen fights, n____s, b____es and d___s
Fourteen police reading n____s they rights
Fifteen minutes on interstate-10
At the strip club, we gon' do it again - whoa

[Chorus: Mannie Fresh] (2x)

[Baby]
Comin' through my hood on spinnin' blades
Mami know my name, n____s 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 n____, so them b____es gon' jock
Maybach on them 23s
Escalade all green, Cadillac lean, who that be n____? (Hello)
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, n____s, stay in y'all places

[Chorus: Mannie Fresh] (2x)

[Mannie Fresh]
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 (music stops)
Turn everything off bruh
Check out my outfit (music resumes)

[Baby]
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
(that's nothin' lil' one)
I'm in an Escalade faded, waistline crazy
The yellow-gold stealth, faded
Got the chrome, n____, plated
Hoes gon' love it, but these busters gon' hate it

[Chorus: Mannie Fresh] (Fade To End)