CHORUS   This is how we do   Get original love baby, make it true   This is how we do   Get original moves baby, show us your due   This is how we do   Get original act baby, give us our cue   This is how we do   Nobody does it just like us, so show us some love      VERSE 1   Fresh like native son   Beat out bitch, it's number one   Show me some love   Kick back, baby start to run   101 drum   You don't want none   I show you fun   Just start to (start to) run      CHORUS      VERSE 2   Pop that and show you some   My calling baby it's the gunline one   Got burned on the ton   Ready? Ready? Here I come   Pistol grip, pump   Hold yourself, jump   Watch your back, game swinging on attack   Red and black, air force one   The colors of my native dated son   Hold yourself   Lose yourself   Turned track, jump up, and just bang yourself   Buck pass the blunt   F--- aim this stunt   Turn your backside and give it a punt   What?      CHORUS      VERSE 3   Load your sixty automatic gun   Bang your spine; screw them one on one   Stuff might pop on out   Get the f--- laid out   Cherry sixty four   Slam and lock the door   Say I got no class   Say I came up too fast   The hell if I care, I just want my cash   Boogie ass bitches, you can kiss my ass      CHORUS      VERSE 4   I got a fast lip, straight flip   Take you off the transit   Quicker than you can say   I'm just in for some hot shit   Touch me, tease me, kiss me, please me   Take the load off up in TV   Cash and cars   Crashing bars   Hit it baby, faster, hard      CHORUS X2