How U Doin lyrics

[Verse 1: Beeezy]
How you doing?
Ain't to many out here that I'm choosin'
If I gave you my heart, don't abuse it
Hop in this ride and let's vibe to the music
Beeezy been rockin' that Louis
She lovin' Chanel ain't no Gucci
Can't lie girl, you do some to me
I swear these b*tches mean nothing to me
Watch my cup, don't spill it
I'm off the drank every night
I'm f*cked up, can you see that
I'm really high as a kite
Pour a four in my cup
I just want your love, you know
Catch a flight to Mehico
Been movin' fast, gotta take it slow
She claimin' she a good girl
Shakin' ass at the light like a city girl
I just knew she gon' f*ck up my whole world
She just want me to get her diamonds and pearls
Hop in that pus*y, I'm makin' her curl
She wantin' my nut like she Sandy the squirrel
I don't know about this n*gga and that n*gga but them n*ggas ain't got you girl

[Bridge]
Like I got you, I got you, I got you, I got you, I got you, I got you
[Verse 2: Kayb]
Kayb tell it to 'em
Girl you got me baby like I got you baby
Poppin' Xanny's, yeah them b*tches got me crazy
Pullin' up in exotic, the b*tch amazing
My Miami b*tch told me that she be blazin'
She a freak, throwin' ass in a new rotation
Bling blow, diamonds shinin' any 'ccasion
Move around if you not talkin' bout the paper
Double cup, double cup, lookin' like a Laker
Audemars bezel bite like an alligator
You hate me now, b*tch you gon' love me later
Had to go get the switch cause I'm grandma baby
[?] lil bity b*tch out
Man I'm p, that mean I'm player
You ain't me, they wanna be me, can't be, they wanna be Mr. Kayb
And I'm chillin' with my n*gga B
No I ain't talkin' 'bout the [?]
Sticked up, posted up with Beeezy B
Plottin' on new plugs for some lean
She want Balenci, yeah I want the [?]
That girl and the one way straight to Cali
We in this b*tch, yeah we off the, Henny, Henny
I got that money to spend it
Chop at ya brain, pff pff, you can get hit with that Draco
I swear these bullets flyin' everywhere
Burnin' n*ggas, send 'em right in the air
Told her f*ck the haters, wanna troll, don't care
You gon' be the b*tch that run up the money
It's a Perc day, b*tch it look real sunny
[Outro]
And I need you baby girl, to hold me tight
And I need you baby girl, don't lead me on
And I need you baby girl, where you go?
And I need you baby girl, come hit the road, come ride out