How You What (InDaStreets Version)

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You won’t see me at no church though
Still slanging pack to
All the church folks
Pastor even want his shit
Rolled up
Fo' I drop it off
I can scale it up
Bag it up
Or do a drop off (Mmm)
Nigga think it’s sweet
Fuck around and
Knock ya block off
Fuck around and
Knock ya bitch up
Let you raise the baby
If he with me
Know he with it
And it’s on 'em
Like the navy
If I purchase
Cuz it’s sealed
How you broke
But chasing paper
I ain’t never
Need yo bitch
She still mines
Ain’t gotta claim her
M.O.B
That’s what it is
Wanted boy
That’s a disclaimer
I can't be there for you love
I’m too busy counting cake
I was outchea
On my own
Half theses niggas
In the way
Ion want ya lil boo
Dick her down
Then gotta skate (Uh)
Been about a bag
Make a play
Be onna way
Yeah
Slimed me out
'Posed to be my
Brudder
Fuck up out my face
I'll be damned
If I break bread
With a mother fuckin
Snake
Aye let the beat bang
Baby I'mma
Beat yo back to it
Lil stripper bitch
Turn yo baby momma
To a groupie
Grab the cam
Kodak moment
Yea
We boutsta
Shoot a movie
3's a crowd
But I like crowds
So tell yo girls
Let’s get into it
I been pimpin'
Since pimpin'
Been pimpin'
My dog (Yeah)
I can teach you
How to be a player
I can really show you
How to get some motion
Half these niggas
Get a crumb
And try to bust
It wide open
You was preaching
To the choir
I was slanging
To the deacon
Ion need it I just want it
Beat it up with
No emotions
Ion do no call backs
Simon said do
Whatcha 'posed to
Ion need no hand outs
Wanted boy
Bitch I was chosen
Bitch I’m, bitch I’m, bitch I’m-
Bitch I’m flyer than
A eagle
In the A I’m with
The falcons
Favorite dancer name
Is *Bleep*