How It Be lyrics
by Swapa
[Verse]
I think you wasting yo time
Bad b*tch, she know she fine
Diamonds on her neck, diamonds on her chest, she know she the real dime
You best not be with them guys
Hangin' wit' 'em, gettin' fried
She eat the di*k up like some fries
Told her that it's cold, she like come inside (Okay oh)
Yeah
Racks comin' in like thrift clothes
Bad b*tches, yeah I get those
Sippin' too much, now my brain frozen
Pockets swolen
Brodie off a Perc, now he floatin'
Said she was a flirt, now she nervous 'round me
Can't fall in love wit these hoes
Solid n*gga, I can never fold
Never told in my damn life
Never switched for no damn likes
Yeah, pray to God 'fore I go to sleep
A lot of these n*ggas be wishin' on me
Guess that's just how it be