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Artiste : Wiz Khalifa
Titre : How We Do It
[Montell Jordan]
This is how we do it
Low the Great, Low the Great, Low the Great

[Fenix Flexin]

Tens, twenties, fifties, hunnids
I´m a dope dealer, baby, I be countin´ money (Countin´ racks up)
Ain´t like you other niggas, all my niggas really thuggin´
Can´t bring it in the club, so I was never into clubbin´ (Ayy)
What you mean she ain´t got it? (She ain´t got it)
We ain´t fuckin´ ´less she got it, I need money outta pocket (Outta pockets)
You ain´t ballin´, nigga, stop it
If I got it I´ma pop it, I´m in Neiman´s with my rocket (Fire, fire)
Thirty hangin´ off my Off-White denim
Niggas politickin´ and they feelin´ like some children
Hella wave, baby, real niggas in the building

I´m tryna break your back, I ain´t really with the building (This is how we do it)
Stealin´, robbin´, we want all the problems
Count a couple thousand then I stuff ´em in my Robins (Countin´ racks up)
Bitch, made, I get money in six ways
These niggas switched lanes, stayed in mine, here the check came

[Fenix Flexin]
This is how we do it
It´s Friday night
I poured three lines
The codeine´s here on the west side
So I reach for my liter, then I pour it up
Designate a driver, take the keys, not my cup
Pop some Xans, now I´m faded
Count a hunnid bands up like, "Nigga, yeah, we made it"

[Fenix Flexin]
Big body Benz (Skrrt, skrrt)
You can´t see through my tints (Tints)
I´ve been creepin´ while you sleepin´
Finna shoot you and yo´ mans (Fire, fire)
I mix molly with my Henn
I get geeked up, count my ends (Count ´em off)
If a nigga run up on me
Pull this thirty out my pants, uh (This is how we do it, okay)

[Wiz Khalifa]
Just got a big joint rolled up
My own liquor what I pour in my cup
I don´t got six bitches, I don´t show up
Seen the diamond chain, they go nuts
Brought ten bottles, I don´t think it´s enough

We run out, I got more in a trunk
Nigga talk down then a nigga get snuffed
Lotta joints gettin´ rolled, lotta cones gettin´ stuffed
I told my jeweler "Freeze my wrist up"
Wanna keep her on the team, then she gon´ need cuffs
Cartier frames and my AP bussin´
Realest in the game, no, it ain´t no question
Hello, bitch, you don´t dress like me
Low-key wanna be just like me
I can pull up in a fresh white tee
Guaranteed every bitch in the party want me
Pulled up sittin´ low in my seat
Smokin´ on KK like a G
Bad bitch ridin´ with me, she a freak
Smokin´, drinkin´, going hard all week, let´s go (This is how we do it)

[Fenix Flexin]
This is how we do it (Haha)
It´s Friday night (Uh)
I poured three lines
The codeine´s here on the west side
So I reach for my liter, then I pour it up
Designate a driver, take the keys, not my cup
Pop some Xans, now I´m faded
Count a hunnid bands up like, "Nigga, yeah, we made it"