How I Do It Lyrics

[Verse 1]
I got a bunch of money in the bank but I got me some bills so I f*cked up the re-up
I am a Mexican bitch so when I ball at the Galleria they call me Maria
I give a f*ck what you call me, just don't call me broke
Listen Susan just back up your Kia
I got a big whip with a lift and I just bought four acres, see ya when I see ya
Mucha gente no les gusta que tengo talento y que no necesito de nadien
Entro la pinche meeting pa que digan que quieren mis fans, yo les digo que pagen
Dicen que quieren que yo les ensene como hacer lo mismo y aqui esta el detalle
Yo no me vendo y por eso me odien, sinceramente yo los mento la madre

[Chorus]
And that's how I do it, that's how I do it
And that's how I do it, and that's how it's done
That's how I do it, that's how I do it
And that's how I do it, and that's how it's done
That's how I do it, that's how I do it
That's how I do it, that's how I do it
That's how I do it, that's how I do it
And that's how it's done, 'cause that's how it's done

[Verse 2]
I meet a lot of people that be telling me how I'm so lucky that I got it made
I won't consider myself anybody till Mexicans ain't gotta work as the maid
I give a f*ck what the internet say
I ain't gon' make this shit part of my day
You text the fan number I made or don't
Really I'm more than okay, I'm gucci
Keep it G, G, G, G
In my way then beep, beep, beep, beep
Nod ya head like si, si, si, si
I know that you really see me be the reason
Bitches all on the net (Uhh), I'm stepping all on they neck (Uhh)
Why the f*ck you upset (Uhh), I'm not into your men (Uhh)
Not my fault he online (Nope), commenting that I'm fine (Ha)
Said he heard that I'm bi (Bi), tryna find out if that's right (Woop)
Ya tengo tiempo diciendo lo mismo
India Maria, ni de aqui, ni de aya
Vinieron mis padres directo de Mexico
Armaron su lio y se fueron pa tras
Dijieron que chinga su madre con Trump Tomando Modelo no pega Corona
Mi padre queria tener un hijo bravo
Por eso sali de mi madre cabrona
Now I got a business and I need some cash
I got a kid and he growing up fast
He tell me "Mommy, these rappers is trash" but if I let him rap he'd be showing his ass
'Cause half of these rappers be having an image crisis every time they go through it
Everybody talking real in they songs but p*ssy boy can't do it

[Chorus]
And that's how I do it, that's how I do it
And that's how I do it, and that's how it's done
That's how I do it, that's how I do it
And that's how I do it, and that's how it's done
That's how I do it, that's how I do it
That's how I do it, that's how I do it
That's how I do it, that's how I do it
And that's how it's done, 'cause that's how it's done

[Verse 3]
I like to pop off at shows, I drink tequila, I'm as real as they come
But I just found out even people I put on is jealous of mine so I bought me a gun
And it go boom, boom, boom, pow
Kill at will and this one's Fergie
If I put you on and you try to Yolanda me I swear to God that I will do you dirty
'Cause I am a legend but y'all ain't gon' see it till after I'm gone but that's just how it go
But I'ma be honest I don't care to be one if that's what it take 'cause my kid gotta grow
But I'ma talk my shit and I'ma rep like I always did
Still gon' flex with the Mexican drip, still sing Chente when I get lit
This new to y'all, baby boy I been
But I repped that flag even way back when
Back when labels said "Baby, this ain't it"
Now they tryna make another me, wait aw shit hold up, goddamn can I get my cut
Everything that I been making, they be taking what's up
They want our culture but don't show love
They want our money but they don't want us, bruh

[Outro]
Shit, this how I do it
You know, shit
That's how I do it
I don't know
This how I do it
Do it

a6f1241639cffb4ba0b44734fd6e4b83