How We Do (’93 Til Freestyle #3)

[Intro: Freddie Gibbs]
Yeah
Still too cool to love these hoes
All I wanna do is fuck these hoes
Still too cool to love these hoes
All I wanna do is fuck these hoes
(I love you, Freddie)

[Verse 1: Freddie Gibbs]
Once upon a time 'round '99 (Yeah)
I took a chick to the prom with a big behind (Aye)
She had a cute face, a thin waist, a bright smile (Yeah)
Titties mediocre, but ass was like, blaow
Might have been two thou' when I met that hoe
But on the low I used to sweat that hoe, I had to let that go
'Cause baby had me with a hell of a crush (Yeah)
Love letters on her locker, I ain't give no fuck
What other niggas thought about me (Still don't)
'Cause I was all about we, me and her 'til I D-I-E (Yeah)
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 nigga in school (Yeah)
A straight fool, for thinking I was special or different (Yeah)
Lost my respect for the rest of the bitches (Ha)
I played hoes and shank hoes for bankrolls (Rolls)
Never thought they'd fill my heart with pain though
I would laugh when a broad made my niggas feel blue (Yeah)
But the jokes ain't funny when the joke's on you (Haha)
Let me stroke something boo, let me get that pearl (Yeah)
Touch your softest spot, let me in your world (Come on)
And you can be his girl, and that nigga can remain your man (Uh huh)
Freddie G'll be your back-up plan

[Hook] x2
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"
Yeah yeah, 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

[Verse 2: Freddie Gibbs]
I had a bad bitch from Nap named Nicole
Nicole used to keep a nigga dick on swole (Yeah)
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 (Man)
People told me that niggas from the G was shady (Yeah)
You forgot you didn't wear a rubber when you laid me
I'm pregnant and it's your baby" (Shit)
Hell of a bind, these hoes put me through a hell of a time (Real)
Met a girl last year that I thought was mine (Yeah)
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
And she ain't got a problem with me being in the street
I know I ain't her one and only, but I'm hoping I ain't one of many
Baby pretty, but she tryna 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 (Yeah)
And she gon' pray to Jesus Christ to take me out of her life
And out of her sight, she keep it undercover (Yeah)
I really used to mean it when I told her that I love her (For real)
But now I know that love is a four letter word
Like fuck and shit
So love, you can suck my dick