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pst saint - how we do lyrics

oh you mad now well i can understand that
i make moves while you just sit on a stoop
and they playing with you like lab rat
but you don’t got no cheese become like me
that’s unlikely you know that
you keep things in your mouth like kojak
on dwight mode i just state facts
yeah my soul gold but i stay black
i’m upfront but you stay back
i hit her doggystyle with my hat back
that’s a double back then i double back
to my habitat can you handle that
i’m unsure of that cuz y’all n-ggas whack
showing duckfaces y’all b-tches quack
and y’all want my bread chlll just relax
i’m that n-gga shawty you should appreciate this moment
i can’t wait forever you should tell me if you want it
i brought all my homies and you brought all your girls
y’all got all the liqour and we got all the drugs

i’m just riding round with my homies
ask ya girl if she know me
you should hit me up with when you lonely
all of y’all should mess with my brodies

how we do, how we do
yeah they loving how we do (x4)

shorty we doing good

ain’t nothing but a gangsta -ss party
swerving plenty of that henny all these boppers popping molly’s
bet my old girl probably call me talking loud about revenge
she don’t even know i’m at this party with her friends
i hope they bend so she can understand
they’ll fall quick for somebody with alotta grands
and i stay in a rush hour like jackie chan
got a team of wild boys no duran duran
and we’ll never land but we staying high
ain’t rich but we getting by
if you fresh to death then i’m post demise
i could a pick a better outfit i close my eyes
yeah we rolling baby hip-hop raised me
coulda got better grades was too lazy
too d-mn focused on these ladies
first they love they me then they hate me
vice versa now i don’t care
playing with the kitty while she playing in my hair
old friends don’t understand how i got here
wanna talk to me but they scared so they stare instead

i’m just riding round with my homies
ask ya girl if she know me
you should hit me up with when you lonely
all of y’all should mess with my brodies

how we do, how we do
yeah they loving how we do (x4)

shorty we doing good

it’s my time to shine it’s my time to shine
i said it’s my time to shine i see the pain in ur eyes
you wanna hang with them guys
run the city stay fly
we looking sharper than razors plus we got razors n 9s

- pst saint lyrics

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