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big tymers – this is how we do lyrics

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yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

this how we do it, where i’m from
i’m thuggin’ in the club, until i see the sun
shine, on my face, got the gun on my waist
walkin’ to my escalade, tell them n-gg-s i’m not afraid
to let the nine, sing out, it can ring out

this how we do it, where i’m from
i’m thuggin’ in the club, until i see the sun
shine, on my face, got the gun on my waist
walkin’ to my escalade, tell them n-gg-s i’m not afraid
to let the nine, sing out, it can ring out

got one more minute, hold last call
two drunk players leaning on the wall
three crazy n-gg-s screamin’, “alcohol”
four more n-gg-s claimin’ that they ball

five bartenders and they all want leave
six ugly b-tches with some f-cked up weaves
seven dyk-d broads and they all look rough
eight n-gg-s hollerin’, “don’t f-ck wit us”

nine b-tches runnin’ off at the mouth
ten b-tches trying to hear what they talkin’ about
eleven cute shorties in the whole d-mn club
twelve wannabe, gonna be, nothin’ but scrubs

thirteen fights, n-gg-s, b-tches and dyk-s
fourteen police reading n-gg-s they rights
fifteen minutes on interstate-10
at the strip club, we gon’ do it again

this how we do it, where i’m from
i’m thuggin’ in the club, until i see the sun
shine, on my face, got the gun on my waist
walkin’ to my escalade, tell them n-gg-s i’m not afraid
to let the nine, sing out, it can ring out

this how we do it, where i’m from
i’m thuggin’ in the club, until i see the sun
shine, on my face, got the gun on my waist
walkin’ to my escalade, tell them n-gg-s i’m not afraid
to let the nine, sing out, it can ring out

comin’ through my hood on spinnin’ blades
mami know my name, n-gg-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-gg-s, so them b-tches gon’ jock

maybach on them 23’s
escalade all green, cadillac lean, who that be n-gg-?
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-gg-s, stay in y’all places

this how we do it, where i’m from
i’m thuggin’ in the club, until i see the sun
shine, on my face, got the gun on my waist
walkin’ to my escalade, tell them n-gg-s i’m not afraid
to let the nine, sing out, it can ring out

this how we do it, where i’m from
i’m thuggin’ in the club, until i see the sun
shine, on my face, got the gun on my waist
walkin’ to my escalade, tell them n-gg-s 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 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 turn everything off bruh check out my outfit

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

i’m in an escalade faded, waistline crazy
the yellow-gold stealth, faded
got the chrome, n-gg-, plated
hoes gon’ love it, but these busters gon’ hate it

this how we do it, where i’m from
i’m thuggin’ in the club, until i see the sun
shine, on my face, got the gun on my waist
walkin’ to my escalade, tell them n-gg-s i’m not afraid
to let the nine, sing out, it can ring out

this how we do it, where i’m from
i’m thuggin’ in the club, until i see the sun
shine, on my face, got the gun on my waist
walkin’ to my escalade, tell them n-gg-s i’m not afraid
to let the nine

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