snow tha product - bruh* lyrics
matee made this
[verse 1]
i got a bunch of money in the bank but i got me some bills so i [?]
i am a mexican b#tch so when i ball at the galleria they call me maria
i give a f#ck what you call me, just don’t call me broke
[?] just back up your kia
i got a big whip with a lip and i just bought four [?] when i see ya
[?]
[?]
[chorus]
and that’s how i do it, that’s how i do it
and that’s how i do it, and that’s how it’s done
that’s how i do it, that’s how i do it
and that’s how i do it, and that’s how it’s done
that’s how i do it
that’s how i do it
that’s how i do it
that’s how i do it
that’s how i do it
that’s how i do it
and that’s how it’s done, ’cause that’s how it’s done
[verse 2]
i meet a lot of people that be telling me how i’m so lucky that i got it made
i won’t consider myself anybody till mexicans ain’t gotta work as the maid
i give a f#ck what the internet say
i ain’t gon’ make this sh#t part of my day
you text the fan number i made or don’t
really i’m more than okay, i’m gucci
keep it g, g, g, g
in my way then beep, beep, beep, beep
nod ya head like si, si, si, si
i know that you really see me be the reason
b#tches all on the net, i’m stepping all on they neck uh
why the f#ck you upset uh
i’m not into your men uh
not my fault he online, commenting that i’m fine
said he heard that i’m bi, tryna find out if that’s right
[?]
[?]
now i got a business and i need some cash
i got a kid and he growing up fast
he tell me “mommy, these rappers is trash” but if i let him rap he’d be showing his ass
’cause half of these rappers be having an image crisis every time they go through it
everybody talking real in they songs but p#ssy boy can’t do it
[chorus]
but this how i do it, that’s how i do it
and that’s how i do it, and that’s how it’s done
that’s how i do it, that’s how i do it
and that’s how i do it, and that’s how it’s done
that’s how i do it
that’s how i do it
that’s how i do it
that’s how i do it
that’s how i do it
that’s how i do it
and that’s how it’s done, ’cause that’s how it’s done
[verse 3]
i like to pop off at shows, i drink tequila, i’m as real as they come
but i just found out even people i put on is jealous of mine so i bought me a gun
and it go boom, boom, boom, pow
k!ll at will and this one’s fergie
if i put you on and you try to yolanda me i swear to god that i will do you dirty
’cause i am a legend but y’all ain’t gon’ see it till after i’m gone but that’s just how it go
but i’ma be honest i don’t care to be one if that’s what it take ’cause my kid gotta grow
but i’ma talk my sh#t and i’ma rep like i always did
still gon’ flex with the mexican drip, still sing chente when i get lit
this new to y’all, baby boy i been
but i repped that flag even way back when
back when labels said “baby, this ain’t it”
now they tryna make another me, wait aw sh#t hold up, godd#mn can i get my cut
everything that i been making, they be taking what’s up
they want our culture but don’t show love
they want our money but they don’t want us, bruh
[outro]
sh#t, this how i do it
you know, sh#t
that’s how i do it
i don’t know
this how i do it
do it
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