How You Do That lyrics
by LPB Poody
[Intro]
Oh yeah, they too mad
Too mad, ayy (KountryJay)
Go cop a new bag (Young n*gga fresh out, man)
Old hundreds, yeah, they in with this new bag (It is what it is)
Oh, this a new Jag (Get out, glee)
Ayy, ayy, look, ayy
[Chorus]
Spreadin' old hundreds, I done went and copped a new bag
Oh, I’m so wavy, baby, I'm talkin' du-rag
That n*gga tryna be like me, he can’t, oh nah, that's too bad
sh*ttin' on these n*ggas all season, now they too mad
Pulled up that Toyota Corolla, went and copped a new Jag (Yeah)
Surfin' on the highway in this foreign, this b*tch too fast
Stuntin' on these n*ggas, on probation, how you do that? (Yeah)
Ayy (Ayy, look), they like, "Poody, how you do that?" (Ayy, look, okay)
[Verse]
Since they got questions (Say what?), oh we got answers, whole lot of answers (Yeah)
Don't f*ck with n*ggas (Uh-uh), we leave 'em stankin' (Okay), no sh*tty Pampers
Said he’ll smoke him (Ayy), light up a blunt, it gave him cancer
Thought he was gangster, like Michael Jackson, now he a dancer (Look, look, look, okay)
He shake his ass (Say what?), he feelin’ nervous, look how he twitch
This Glock got titties (Ayy), I make it twerk, just like my b*tch (Yeah)
We up the cannons (Okay), watch how he run, he jump the fence
The bird eye, call us bananas, like how he split (Ayy, okay)
He ain't gang, he with the opposite, no, I can’t f*ck with jit (No)
Steppin' on whoever, don't give a f*ck if they ain't a part of it (Yeah)
I only rap on stage, ain’t got no time for an argument (Uh-uh)
No gay sh*t, but all these Glocks got di*ks just like a Parliament
He told me that he wanna squash the beef, then why you started it? (pus*y)
I was thirteen, walkin' with rockets, on my Harden sh*t (Yeah)
AR-15 came with a scope, you see real far with it (Yeah)
Five-two double-O, f*ck .38 'cause I'm a star with it (Ayy, look)
I double-park the coupe, big body Benz, ain't got no space (Yeah)
All we know is win, we gon' ball just like a showcase (Okay)
My n*ggas totin' Glocks, while you walk around with homemades (Ayy)
We killed the witnesses, told them to run if they ain't got no case (Ayy, look, yeah)
[Chorus]
Spreadin' old hundreds, I done went and copped a new bag
Oh, I'm so wavy, baby, I'm talkin' du-rag
That n*gga tryna be like me, he can't, oh nah, that's too bad
sh*ttin' on these n*ggas all season, now they too mad
Pulled up that Toyota Corolla, went and copped a new Jag (Yeah)
Surfin' on the highway in this foreign, this b*tch too fast
Stuntin' on these n*ggas, on probation, how you do that? (Yeah)
Ayy (Ayy, look), they like, "Poody, how you do that?" (Ayy, look, okay)
[Outro]
Say what?
Yeah, ayy, uh-uh
Okay, yeah
Ayy, gas
Look, look, look, okay