How That Go Lyrics

Yeah

Uh

I don't shoot from the three, I'ma give her good D like Kawhi

You ain't talkin' no racks, don't wan hear nun bout it

2019 my hemi, boy, you know I bought it

She seen I got two, so now she tryna holla

He stealin' the swag and the flow, you would think I'm his father

She keep callin' me daddy, she think she my daughter

Fuckin' up green, get it back, you would think I'm a farmer

She think of me highly, she said it's an honor

She blowin' my phone, cause she thinkin' I'm cheating

She don't understand that I'm out on the road

Uh, I get the racks and I roll

I don't got no time to be fuckin' with hoes

I done got rich in the hood, niggas callin' me BLO

Spend a band on Margielas to cover my toes

Spend a band on the bubble to cover the pole

She fuck with me, cause he broke, you should know how that go

Hop in the Hemi and skirt on these niggas

She fuckin' with me, cause she know I got figures

All legal racks, momma ain't raise a dealer

And ya bitch fuck wit me, cause she know that I'm realer than niggas

Brother a loose screw, his mom made a killer

And she said that she love me, I love money, how could I feel her

Feds hit the lights and you know I'ma peel it

That ain't his whip, he can't deck it, it's rented

Uh, yeah, she thinkin' she spendin' the night get the booth

She thought I was broke till I hopped in that coupe

He said he want me dead and I'm like nigga, who?

I love all my brothers I know they gon' shoot

I run it up daily, now how could I lose?

And if I lost it all then I know what to do, yeah

Takin' off fast, see you soon, yeah

Got off my ass while they spoon fed

I don't shoot from the three, I'ma give her good D like Kawhi

You ain't talkin' no racks, don't wan hear nun bout it

2019 my hemi, boy, you know I bought it

She seen I got two, so now she tryna holla

He stealin' the swag and the flow, you would think I'm his father

She keep callin' me daddy, she think she my daughter

Fuckin' up green, get it back, you would think I'm a farmer

She think of me highly, she said it's an honor

She blowin' my phone, cause she thinkin' I'm cheating

She don't understand that I'm out on the road

Uh, I get the racks and I roll

I don't got no time to be fuckin' with hoes

I done got rich in the hood, niggas callin' me BLO

Spend a band on Margielas to cover my toes

Spend a band on the bubble to cover the pole

She fuck with me, cause he broke, you should know how that go