[Hook - 50 Cent]   This is how we do   We make a move and act a fool while we up in da club   This is how we do   Nobody do it like we do it so show us some love   This is how we do   We make a move and act a fool while we up in da club   This is how we do   Nobody do it like we do it so show us some love      [Verse I - Game]   Fresh like, unhh; Impala, unnh   Chrome hydraulics, 808 drums   You don't want, none   N**** better, run   When beef is on, I'll pop that, drum   Come get, some   Pistol grip, pump   Give me 6 digits on them white Air, Ones   Since red, rum   Ready here I, come   Compton, unh   Dre found me in the, slums   Sellin that skunk, one hand on my g*n   I was sellin r**** when Master P was sayin "Unnnh"   Buck pass the bl***   These G-Unit girls just wanna have, fun   Coke and rum   Got green on the ton   I'm bangin with my hand up her dress like, unh   I'll make her cum, purple haze in my lungs   Whole gang in the front in case a n**** wanna, stunt      [Verse II - 50 Cent]   I put Lamborghini doors on that Es-co-lade   Low pro so look like I'm ridin' on blades   In one year mang, you know I'm so paid   I have a straight chick in the telly goin both ways (Ah!)   Touch me, tease me, kiss me, please me   I give it to ya just how you like it, girl   You know I'm rockin with the best that thang on my hip   Teflon on my chest   They say I'm no good   Cos I'm so hood   Rich folks do not want me around   Cos it might pop off, and when it pop off   Somebody gon' get laid the f*** out   They call me new money, say I have no class   I'm from the bottom, I came up too fast   The hell if I care, I'm just here to get my cash   (??????????), you can kiss my ass      [Hook]      [Verse III - Game]   I put gold Daytonas on that Cherry Six-Four   White walls so clean it's like I'm ridin on bulbs   Hit one switch mang, that ass so low   Cali got hoods in New York ridin on hundred spokes   Touch me, tease me, kiss me, please me   I give it to ya just how you like it, girl   You know I'm rockin with the best fo' (?) on my hip   Teflon on my chest (Ah!)      [Verse IV - Game and 50 Cent]   [50 Cent]   50, unh   Bentley, unh   Em came 'n got a n**** fresh out the, slum   Automatic, unnh   Never one-on-one   We wrap up ya punk ass, stunt 'n ya done   Homie, it's Game time   [Game]   You ready? Here I come   Call Lloyd Banks and get this motherf*****, crunk   It took two, months   But 50 got it done   Signed with G-Unit   Had the hood like, "huh?"   Don't try to front   I'll leave yo' ass, slumped   Thinkin I'm a punk   Get your homie's head, lumped   50 got a, unnh   [50 Cent]   Ready here he come   Gotta sick, vendetta   To get this, chedda   Meet my Ba, Retta   The dra-ma, setta   Sip Am-a, retta   My flow sounds, betta   Than average   On tracks I'm a savage   I damage   Anybody tryin' to front on my clique (G-Unit!)