How I Do It lyrics

[Verse 1]

I got a buncha money in the bank

But I got me some bills

so I fucked up the rear up

I am a Mexican bitch so when I ball at the galleria

they call me Maria

I give a fuck what you call me just don't call me broke

listen Susan, just back up ya Kia

I got a big whip with a lift and

I just bought 4 acres see ya when I see ya

Mucha gente no les gusta que tengo talento

y que no necesito de nadie

Entro la pinche meeting pa' que digan que quieren mis fans,

yo les digo que paguen

Dicen que quieren que yo les enseñe

como hacer lo mismo y aquí esta el detalle

Yo no me vendo y por eso me odian,

sinceramente yo les meto 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 lotta people that be telling me

how I'm so lucky 'cause I got it made

I won’t consider myself anybody

til Mexicans ain't gotta work as the maid

I give a fuck what the internet say

I ain't gon' make it a 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 ggggg

In my way then beep beep beep

nod ya head like yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes

I know that you really seen me be the reason

bitches talk all on the net

I'm steppin' all on they neck

Why the fuck you upset?

I'm not into you men

Not my fault he online

Commenting that I'm fine

Said he heard that I'm bi

Trying to find out if that’s right

Ya tengo tiempo diciendo lo mismo

India Maria ni de aquí ni de allá

Vinieron mis padres directo de México

armaron su lió y se fueran pa' tras

Dijeron que chingue su madre con Trump

tomando modelo no pega corona

mi padre quería tener un hijo bravo

por eso salí de mi madre cabrona

Now I got a business and I need some cash

I gotta a kid and he growin' up fast

He tell me "mommy these rappers is trash"

But if I let him rap he'll be shown his ass

'Cause half of these rappers be having an image crises

Every time they go through it

everybody talkin' real in they songs

but pussy boy can’t do it

[Chorus]

But 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

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 legend but

y’all ain't got 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

and reppin' that flag even way back when

back when labels said baby this ain't it

Now they trying to make another me wait aww shit

Hold up goddamn can I get my cut

Everything that I been makin' they been taken what sup

they want our culture but don't show love

They want our money but don’t want us

Bruh..

Shit, this how I do it, you know? shit

how do I do it? I don't know, is this how I do it?