T-Mix - Do It How It Go lyrics

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T-Mix - Do It How It Go lyrics

[Intro: 8Ball] Drop It [Intro: MJG] Ahhhhhhhhhh On the mother f**in' one Hey mane, You know what mane n***a walk up to me mane You know what he did mane You know asking me about how I keep mother f**ing game so tight sh** mane you know he wanna' know how he get his Doin' they little game on the side and sh** I told him I don't know why ya'll be doin' that sh** man Keep that sh** rolling like for so long and on, longevity and sh** man you know n***a I told him ya'll gotta know how to do it mane You gotta do that sh** how it go n***a [Verse 1: 8Ball] I'm just a Tennessee n***a straight from Orange Mound Gangster walking, trying to stack my cheese and put it down The world ain't ready for the drama that we bringing The sh** that we be saying, cause they don't know the meaning I was lost mane and ain't nobody found me yet I'm royalty but them b**hes ain't crowned me yet I told 'em once hard times ain't no hurting from me I'm 8Ball n***a now look out for MJG [Verse 2: MJG] Up in your sh** mane thinking about sticking the flag in Phony a** tricks be flossing and braggin' 'Bout b**hes they done f**ed and places they have been You get it cause they know when you hit it you cash in n***a don't be telling me you that you staying above the b**h When all the time dumb and you secretly love the b**h Them d** and sh** That must affected ya'll strongly I got one woman and don't no[?] b**h own me [Chorus] Boys want to be men but act like ho's Ho's want a n***a tricking off his dough Pimps and gangsters do whatever for the dough Tricks and busters do whatever for a ho Lame n***as slip cause they game too slow If you not hustling for some paper what you husting fo' Don't trip cause a n***a like me don't fold Get it how you live n***a Do it how it go [Verse 3: 8Ball] Big shot n***a boss on my own commission Space age pimpin' take you to another dimension Fast living on the Audubon headed for d**h A n***a ain't gon' have sh** if I don't get it myself Stone face to a n***a think he know about me I'm the fat one the skinny n***a MJG Flipping with Charlie Hustle when I'm in Northern Cali' We legit, got that sticky green, choke a n***a salad Split one, roll it up, spark it up Hold it for a second, then bark it up 8Ball known to rock a n***a world slanging verses Leaving n***a's and they b**hes face down riding hearses No mercy how it come to me and that's how I be giving it Hard is how I'm living b**h and that's why I be writing it Rob a mother f**er, ma** murder, dope slangin' Straight pimp gaming, keeping ho's entertainin' [Verse 4: MJG] Boys want to be men but act like ho's But then ho's want to be men and wear boys clothes We cream of the crop Certified finest ones When did we drop Nineteen Ninety-one And what did we see We saw ourselves doing this sh** And what did we know n***as going try to ruin this sh** I'm riding with God Protected by an untouchable squad You rushing me hard I'm bout to pull this buzz in your yard And make a command and dance all over your gra** Suave House n***a's ran all over your a** You broke and you mad Found out your wife a ho and you sad Crying and sh**, like a b**h give him a rag Not for his eyes, he need them for his panties and sh** f*ggot sitting down to piss, instead of standing and sh** Trip I'm a pimp type nig-a-roll Slash gigolo Ask me how I do it How you do it How it go, n***a [Chorus] Boys want to be men but act like ho's Ho's want a n***a tricking off his dough Pimps and gangsters do whatever for the dough Tricks and busters do whatever for a ho Lame n***as slip cause they game too slow If you not hustling for some paper what you husting fo' Don't trip cause a n***a like me don't fold Get it how you live n***a Do it how it go