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2009-07-18

This is How We Do

Yesh, yesh, y'all, Gruff stay fresh y'all Puffin' bless y'all, in the Lex' to the mall So called bad chick, s*xin' you all Give Gruff a call, let me flex in them walls Twirl ya backbone, get my mack on Get your Reebok money, send ya a*s home Is Gruff a playa? Nigga ask Pretty Tone Flooded rolly lit, smooth goldy shit If I ever die, your Joe's gon' have a fit Herb be phat, linen down derby hat Gators bitin', minks and fur on me back Live talk shows, pop corks offa Mo's My money grows while fiends snort up they nose Private jet, nigga, whole life is set Life like begets Mega ice on the neck Yeah, this is how we do, just make ya bu-ga-lu Harlem World baby and the LB crew Now we do, party to the sky turn blue Pollyin' yeah, that's what we gon' do I'm creepin' uptown and my mans ride wit 'em He got three Dutches in the ash tray and Sal wit 'em He gettin' blunted, so he wanted me to slide me Give me two tic, so we can get wild wit him We on FDR Drive, doing 95 Smokin' trees, on the ways, Saturday Night Live Word is butters, plus they muthaf**kin' pad is hot Smoke the weed, drink the liquor, so I said why not Peepin', ring the bell, as soon as we hit the spot Shorty open the door wit the short and the knot Wit the belly button showin', the L that slip Yo, I smell that shit, yo, I can tell that shit Soon as my man creep wit shorty inside the room I con', I continue to spark up my moon 'cuz Yeah, this is how we do, just make ya bu-ga-lu Harlem World baby and the LB crew Now we do, party to the sky turn blue Pollyin' yeah, that's what we gon' do Aiyo, Gruff holdin', keep the bar rollin' Check me in V.I.P., gettin' love open The fellow wit cream, gon' sell her a dream Gas luck, needs to get the hell in between KnowhatImean? Kick game, puff la green Everywhere Gruff go, shine like high beam Word up, ya know the ice burnt up Give me one minute have your wife skirt up And all playa haters get they life hold up Undertaker might have to dig some dirt up Chocolate mack nigga, push an ack vigga Call it Don P. then go relax wit her Yeah, this is how we do, just make ya bu-ga-lu Harlem World baby and the LB crew Now we do, party to the sky turn blue Pollyin' yeah, that's what we gon' do Yeah, this is how we do, just make ya bu-ga-lu Harlem World baby and the LB crew Now we do, party to the sky turn blue Pollyin' yeah, that's what we gon' do