Young Bleed, Master P, C-Loc - How Ya Do Dat lyrics

[Young Bleed, Master P, C-Loc - How Ya Do Dat lyrics]

Unngghh, How you do that there
(remix) , how you do that there new Orleans
Baton Rouge How you do that there
Lafeyette, Lake Charles How you do that there
Shreveport, Mississippi How you do that there
Alabama, Atlanta How you do that there
Florida, Arkansas How you do that there

Nigga say who that, say they wanna do that
Run up if you will and get
Ya ass whipped blue black
My nigga my nerve, fresh off the curb
Jelly jam and preserve
Nothin but balls and my word
And a mossburg pistol grip pump on
My lap at all times
Whateva my nigga cause young
Niggas still dyin
Hollin bout huh, nigga what, huh
Give a fuck nigga what
Full of that weed, planted like a poppy seed
A slanted and enchanted nappy nigga
Named Young Bleed Corleone in the jungle
Where the murder million mumble
For months and days
Trippin off these blunts we blaze
Hell of a high
And tellin em why, I'mma neva say die
You can see it my eyes
And niggas say I fly like a
Eagle and see no evil
And ain't no sequel to this here
This year I'm bailin in the dough
Supernatural, wit ends
Y'all niggas don't here me though
But see how they runnin
Everything on the cool
But they know I'm fittin to act
A fool in this motherfucker

Niggas holla how you do that there
Roll it up, blow it up, nigga we don't care
(Master P) From Texas to Atlanta
Nigga we don't care
(Young Bleed) Niggas holla how
You do that there
Roll it up, blow it up, nigga we don't care
(Master P) Missouri, Ohio
Nigga we don't care
(Young Bleed) I hear they holla
How you do that there
Roll it up, blow it up, nigga we don't care
(Master P) DC to Nevada, nigga we don't care
(Young Bleed) And niggas holla how
You do that there
Roll it up, blow it up, nigga we don't care
(Master P) California to Virginia nigga
We don't care

See in these streets, anything goes
My cousin in tha pen hittin
That iron gettin swole
Sent me a letter said P get
Yo paper don't trust these hoes
These niggas they'll take you
Hustlin is a habit young bread cabbage
Popcorn and grit's nigga tryin
To get a rabbit
What about a nice stallion to slide in
Twenty inch Vogues and some candy
Painted to ride in
Niggas flip change in the
Game cause we soldiers
Eyes hella red cause a nigga blowin doja
Tie the black shoe strangs
Tight on the Reeboks grab yo ski mask, DKNY
I mean a plastic Glock
Hoes bounce that ass, niggas get dealt wit
Keep yo' enemy tight, nigga never thank quick
Pour out some liquor to tha
Homies that aren't home
RIP to every fuckin rapper, that is gone
Nigga if you Bout It, scream and you shout it
It ain't where you from
Every nigga get rowdy
Game get real, nigga guard yo' grill
Cause in the fuckin ghetto you could lose
Yo' life foe a dollar bill

Niggas holla how you do that there
Roll it up, blow it up, nigga we don't care
(Master P) Kentucky, Tennessee
Nigga we don't care
(Young Bleed) I hear they holla
How you do that there
Roll it up, blow it up, nigga we don't care
(Master P) North Carolina, South Carolina
Nigga we don't care
(Young Bleed) Give a fuck niggas holla
How you do that there
Roll it up, blow it up, nigga we don't care
(Master P) RU, Utah nigga we don't care
(Young Bleed) I hear they holla
How you do that there
Roll it up, blow it up, nigga we don't care
(Master P) Arizona, New Mexico
Nigga we don't care

It's wicked, when I kick it
You don't hear me though
When I hit tha do', best hit it tha flo'
Time to go pay tha cost, to be tha
Boss, in this rap shit, about as wicked
It's gon' get, in tha industry, I be
Bringin' tha action in this musical fashion
If you don't know fool you betta ask em
Cause fools that wanna get wit I get wit em
When I put my gloves on
I'm bout to get gone, so long
Please mama may I, go out and be a playa
Sippin' on Hennessey
A million bitches want me, my
Nigga passed tha herb, i took a token
I'm stayin' true
Cuz what eva' he down wit I'm down wit it too
So don't get full of that alcohol in
Tha club and thank you bad
Cuz if ya'll niggas start fuckin' up
Somebody gon' kick yo ass
Now who's that makin' that funky noise
It's tha locster comin' through
Wit all his boyz
Fucked up and let a nigga get
Tha right place in time
So now foolz I'm goin' fo' mine
Motherfuckers ungh

Niggas holla how you do that there
Roll it up, blow it up, nigga we don't care
(Master P) From New York to
Oklahoma nigga we don't care
(Young Bleed) I hear they holla
How you do that there
Roll it up, blow it up, nigga we don't care
(Master P) Minnesota to Michigan
Nigga we don't care
(Young Bleed) Give a fuck niggas holla
How you do that there
Roll it up, blow it up, nigga we don't care
(Master P) Illinois to Indiana
Nigga we don't care
(Young Bleed) I hear they holla
How you do that there
Roll it up, blow it up, nigga we don't care
(Master P) Cause TRU niggas is bout
It and we don't care
How we do that there, how we do that there
How we do that there
Cause No Limit niggas bout it
And we don't care

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