Ian Thomas - This Is How We Do It Lyrics

Lyrics This Is How We Do It - Ian Thomas



This is how we do it (This is how we do it)
La la la la la, la la, woah (This is how we do it)
La la la la la, la la, la (This is how we do it)
La la la, la la, la (This is how we do it)
This is how we do it
It's Friday night, and I feel alright
The party is here on the West Side
So I reach for my 40 and I turn it up
Designated driver, take the keys to my truck
Hit the 'shaw cause I'm faded
Honies in the street say, "Ian, yo, we made it!"
It feels so good in my hood tonight
The summertime skirts and the guys in Kani
All the gangbangers forgot about the drive-by
You gotta get your groove on, before you go get paid
So tip up your cup and throw your hands up
And let me hear the party say
I'm kinda buzzed and it's all because (This is how we do it)
South Central does it like nobody does (This is how we do it)
To all my neighbors, you got much flavor (This is how we do it)
Let's flip the track, bring the old school back (this is how we do it)
This is how we do it, all hands are in the air
And wave them from here to there
If you're an O.G. mack or a wannabe player
You see the hood's been good to me
Ever since I was a lower-case g
But now I'm a big G
The girls see I got the money
Hundred-dollar bills, y'all
If you were from where I'm from then you would know
That I gotta get mine in a big black truck
You can get yours in a '64
Whatever it is, the party's underway
So tip up your cup and throw your hands up
And let me hear the party say...
So tip up your cup and throw your hands up
And let me hear the party say
I'm kinda buzzed and it's all because (This is how we do it)
South Central does it like nobody does (This is how we do it)
To all my neighbors, you got much flavor (This is how we do it)
Let's flip the track, bring the old school back (this is how we do it)
Check it out
I have drinked too much (Yeah)
My world's turning (Haha)
My whole world is turning
Ayo Ian Thomas, this ya boy Fo Onassis
Let me show you how we do it around my way
Shades on, blacking up the night
The right niggas in the cup make the homie right
Our feeling had a flight, must be glad [?]
And the [?] gonna lose
Baby girl [?]
Opportunity thief, baby I take chances
I move fast cause [?]
You got a boyfriend but I won't stop with messing
Put your love to the test, I got the right [?]
So put your hands high,
I'm doing shots with the moon till it's daytime
You lost your mind? You can take mine (Yeah)
We outta control, on the move this is how we do
I'm kinda buzzed and it's all because (This is how we do it)
South Central does it like nobody does (This is how we do it)
To all my neighbors, you got much flavor (This is how we do it)
Let's flip the track, bring the old school back (this is how we do it)
I'm kinda buzzed and it's all because
South Central does it like nobody does, nobody does
YNV, SCC, all my homies
I'll never come wack on an old school track



Writer(s): Ricky Walters, Montell Jordan, Oji Pierce


Ian Thomas - More Than a Game
Album More Than a Game
date of release
22-11-2011




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