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Lil Wayne - How You Doing lyrics
How You Doing Lyrics
[Lil Wayne] 
Who that, Weezy Bitch 
Like Sigel, you fuckin with the young don, people 
Plus I'm tryna make a son, he gon' be the sequel 
Muh'fuckas better be peaceful, fo' sheezle 
I get sums in lumps, like measles 
My dough sick, on occations I catch seizures 
I treat beef like burgers, just cheese you 
And for that cheedar, hungry niggaz'll eat you 
We breeze through in the twelve with the judo eyes 
Bitches yell I wanna do those guys 
Ain't that cold, you know shit fucked up when you got banked that fold 
I'm 19 and I got bank that old 
That's the Bentley ma, that ain't that Rolls 
But the price on that muthafucka ain't that low 
Guaranteed that I'll bang that fo' 
If your fuckin with the dude 
Big shout from Cash Money Records, Fuck You 
[Chorus x8] 
Fuck you, fuck you nigga, muthafuck you 
[Mannie Fresh] 
Chains, nines, guns that's us 
The slogan is "we will bust" 
The rules our this our side 
Cross it young nigga and you will die 
Pumps, ride guns, even 25's 
Cash Money got this, don't even try 
Stay where you from, don't bring no static 
If not, then semi-automatic 
This is the payback, pussy bitch stay back 
Fuck you, yo' mama, yo' daddy and where you lay at Lil Wayne - How You Doing - http://motolyrics.com/lil-wayne/how-you-doing-lyrics.html
What's beef, beef is when you fuck with us 
Guaranteed to lay yo' ass up under the bus 
There's no one quicker, than a hot boy nigga 
That'll get you with the knife, or pow with the trigger 
There's no one keaner, with the chrome Sarafina 
Murder ain't nuttin' but a misdemeanor 
[Chorus x4]
[Baby] 
Fo' sho' nigga 
I'm gon' ride 'round my city and stunt my shit 
If a nigga don't like it they can suck my dick 
I got a Bentley, Jag, Rolls, Ferrari 
Lambo' with no top I'm gon' ride tomorrow 
Fuck a cutless, regals, and rams V-12 
Gotta have somethin fast just to get out them jams 
Got a big ass crib with a flow lil fuck 
Got a roof all glass and that bitch split up 
Got a house built look like a Mercedes booth 
Ferrari sofa set with the Lambo' restroom 
It's kitted up kitchen set and Rolls Royce wall 
Jaguar floors and fuck all yall 
BMW lights, projectors to watch fights 
Caddilac Benz, white fox for threads 
Chin cheddar for Chi tower, ain't that crazy 
I don't give a fuck homie, that's how I play it 
Refridge designed like a Lexus with legs 
In the fridge, it's quarters to replace the eggs 
From me, Fresh, and Weezy fuck what they say 
I'm Cash Money stunna nigga and that's how I play it 
[Chorus x8]








