Lyrics This Is How We Do It (feat. David Simmons Jr.) - Scott Bradlee & Postmodern Jukebox , David Simmons, Jr.

This is how we do it, it's Friday night
And I feel all right
The party's 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
Honeys in the street say, "Monty, yo we made it!"

It feels so good in my hood tonight
The summertime skirts and the guys in Kani
All the gang bangers 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
South Central does it like nobody does
To all my neighbours you got much flavor
Let's flip the track, bring the old school back

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 wanna-be playa
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

I'm kinda buzzed, it's all because
South Central does it like nobody does
To all my neighbours you got much flava
Let's flip the track, bring the old school back

Once upon a time in '94
Simmons made no money and life sure was slow
And all they said was 6'8" he stood
And people thought the music that he made was good
He met a DJ and Sky was his name
He came up to Monty, this is what he said
You and OG are gonna make some cash
Sell a million records and we'll make in a dash

I'm kinda buzzed and it's all because
South Central does it like nobody does
To all my neighbours you got much flava
Let's flip the track bring the old school back

This is how we do it
This is how we do it
This is how we do it