How We Do ('93 Til...)

Once upon a time round '99, I took a chick to the prom with a big behind

She had a cute face, a thin waist, a bright smile

Titties mediocre, but ass was like BLOWW!

Might have been two thou' when I met that ho

But on the low I used to sweat that ho, I had to let that go

Cause baby had me with a hell of a crush

Love letters on her locker, I ain't give no fuck

What other niggas thought about me

Cause I was all about we, me and her 'til I D-I-E

Made me want to do some shit like carve her name in a tree

Like we was K-I-S-S-I-N-G

But little did I know she had a dude

With hella money, hella jewels, I was just another nigger at school

A straight fool, for thinking I was special or different

Lost my respect for the rest of the bitches

I played hoes and shank hoes for bankrolls

Never thought they'd fill my heart with pain though

I would laugh when a broad made my niggers feel blue

But the jokes ain't funny when the joke's on you

Let me stroke something boo, let me get that pearl

Touch your soft spot, let me in your world

And you can be his girl, and that nigger can remain your man

Freddie G'll be your back-up plan

It's how we do

Cause why have one when a nigga can have two

Three or four hoes I like the ass brand new

Just fuck with me and I'll stay true

"I love you"

Yea yea I love you too

It's how we do, do, do-do-do

It's how we do, do, do-do-do

It's how we do, do, do-do-do

I had a bad bitch from Nap named Nicole

Nicole used to keep a nigga dick on swole

She knew I had a girlfriend, but she love my pole

And when she saw me with my woman, then she lost control

And went crazy, "Freddie I can't believe you played me

People told me that niggas from the G was shady

You forgot you didn't wear a rubber when you laid me

I'm pregnant and it's your baby"

Hell of a bind, these hoes put me through a hell of a time

Met a girl last year that I thought was mine

Came all the way to NY to see me rhyme

Flew her ass out to LA for Christmas time

And shit was fine, we on the same beat

She ain't got a problem with me being in the street

I know I ain't no one and only, but I'm hoping I ain't one of many

Baby pretty, but she try to play me silly, cause she really wasn't

Thinkin 'bout religion when she tell me the dick bomb

But then she up and left me cause I practice Islam

I guess Mom told her that the boy ain't right

And she gon' pray to Jesus Christ to take me out of her life

And out of her sight, she keep it undercover

I really used to mean it when I told her that I love her

But now I know that love is a four letter word

Like fuck and shit

So love you can suck my dick, baby it ain't about you