Baby Bash, Lil Jon, Mario - That's How I Go lyrics
[Baby Bash, Lil Jon, Mario - That's How I Go lyrics]
It's ya boy, Lil' Jon (That's how I go)
That boy, Baby Bash
Mario (That's how I go, how I go, how I go)
Show 'em how we go
I let the roof drop
Drippin' candy with super Bambi
In my new car
And I'm glad that she love to have me
I'm like, "Oooh, Lord"
From Jamaica to Puerto Rico down to Utah
From Miami to California
They some cool broads
Haters tell me they can't be mad
At my new job we be goin' hard in the paint
Like a hoop star
It's a feeling, lick-licking good
Like a full course
Give it to you, girl, enough to tell ya, baby
You smart if ya like it, you know I love it
Baby, two more
And the smell of that sweet Chenel
Girl, it never fail
We can fly away on this drive, baby
Heads or tail and oh yeah
And oh yeah
I said, I met a lot of ladies and
Travelled the world
Sometimes, I party like crazy
Showin' love to the girls
That's how I go, that's how I go
Girl, that's how I go, girl
I go and go, that's how I go
Girl, that's how I go, girl
And then my pockets look, gravy, with
Plenty to give
Somebody 'bout to have my baby and
A key to my crib
That's how I go, that's how I go
Girl, that's how I go, girl
I go and go, that's how I go
Girl, that's how I go, girl
I said "Man, girl
You think it's five o'clock
Traffic on that 101" maybe later on tonight
Me and you can have ourselves a one-on-one
I swear I seen you somewhere else
Maybe it was on the movie screen
Maybe it was on a television
Or on the cover of a magazine
I know and I don't care
Let me see your underware
Let me see how thick you is, baby
Let me see what's under there
Everybody know, we go, go, go
Go, oh so fast, when I'm on my grind
But I can't lie, when I seen that ass
I slowed it down and took, my, time
Well, I gotta read our flights
And I check another photo shoot
Girl, I gotta go
I gotta do another interview
That's how we go