Thats How

Thats How Lyrics

[Young Dolph:]
Yeah, woah, yeah, woah, yeah, woah, yeah, woah, yeah
(Let the BandPlay)
Ha (Huh)
Ayy
Oh, you love that b**ch with all your heart, huh?
Stupid-ass nigga, ha

Nah, I could never ever, ever chase a b**ch (Nah)
'Cause I'm too busy chasin' these millions (Woo)
Too much drip (Drippy), too many whips (Skrrt)
Drop me a four, then take me a sip (Raw)
It tastes too good, every day I say I quit (Damn)
Pull up in a Challenger, Lambo' on my wrist (What?)
Never gave a f**k, yeah, that's how I got rich (Ayy)
Thirty round clip, make 'em do a backflip (Yeah, yeah)

Get interrogated, I bet he gon' squeal (Ayy)
Quarter mill' just for these rocks in my ears (Ayy)
Girl, let me squeeze it and see if it's real (Woo)
Freaky lil' New York b**ch, call her Lil Kim (Ayy)
I love that lil' thing she do with her throat (Ayy)
Greatest of all time, call that b**ch the GOAT (Ayy)
Gettin' richer and richer (What else?)
Ball with my niggas (What else?)
Smokin' on Zkittlez (Uh)
Neighborhood dealer, yeah, yeah
f**k nigga killer, yeah, yeah
Bad b**ch getter
Take her to the mall, spend cash with her (Yeah, yeah)
Met her in October (Ayy, what's your name?)
Blocked her in November (Ayy, block that b**ch)
Don't call me no more, b**ch, I'm recruitin' all new hoes in December (Ha, hey)
Yeah (Yeah), yeah (Yeah), fiend for that skrilla, lil' nigga (Woo)
Yeah (Yeah), yeah, Malcom X said, "By any means," lil' nigga (I don't give a f**k)
Cut a nigga off in a heartbeat (A heartbeat)
Too many niggas done crossed me (f**k 'em)
Everything I know, the streets taught me (The gutter)
Everything I got, the streets bought me

Nah, I could never ever, ever chase a b**ch (Nah)
'Cause I'm too busy chasin' these millions (Woo)
Too much drip (Drippy), too many whips (Skrrt)
Drop me a four, then take me a sip (Raw)
It tastes too good, every day I say I quit (Damn)
Pull up in a Challenger, Lambo' on my wrist (What?)
Never gave a f**k, yeah, that's how I got rich (Ayy)
Thirty round clip, make 'em do a backflip (Yeah, yeah)

Yeah (Yeah), yeah (Yeah)
Yeah (Yeah), yeah (Yeah)
Know a couple niggas want me locked up (Pussy)
Know a couple niggas want me dead (f**k 'em)
My dog on the way back to the feds (Damn, man)
Two big booty b**ches in the bed (Woo)
These Neighborhood diamonds, they blue (Frank)
I used to score packs for my Piru nigga (Trap)
I see you in too many pictures with the opps, then it's f**k you too, nigga (On God)
Ha, rappers ridin' dick for clout (Damn)
We don't do that at Paper Route (Damn)
Broke niggas can't come around (Damn)
Didn't come up until I stayed down (For real though)
Blue diamond teeth when I smile (For real though)
In the Bentley coupe drinkin' Cristal (For real though)
They don't like me, but they like my style (Hey)
Wow

[Key Glock:]
I could never ever, ever, ever chase a b**ch (Uh, uh)
'Cause I'm too busy chasin' these millions (Yeah)
Too much whips (Yeah), too much sticks (Yeah)
New plain Jane Rollie cost me two bricks (Yeah)
Not like I'ma stop buyin' jewelry, I didn't
Got water on water, finna donate to Flint
Young nigga be fresh in her mouth like a mint
I be doggin' these hoes, but to bae, I'm a gent
These racks be the reason I walk with a limp
I'm ballin' so hard, better get this on film
Sippin' codeine, baby bottle, no bib
I keep me a K on the side, call it Kim
I don't need a hitman, I been in the field (Yeah)
Yeah, I'm my own shooter and I shoot to kill (Yeah)
Who f**kin' with Glock? Ayy, let's keep it real (Yeah)
A million is cool, now I want a bill' (Yeah, yeah)

[Young Dolph:]
Nah, I could never ever, ever chase a b**ch (Nah)
'Cause I'm too busy chasin' these millions (Woo)
Too much drip (Drippy), too many whips (Skrrt)
Drop me a four, then take me a sip (Raw)
It tastes too good, every day I say I quit (Damn)
Pull up in a Challenger, Lambo' on my wrist (What?)
Never gave a f**k, yeah, that's how I got rich (Ayy)
Thirty round clip, make 'em do a backflip (Yeah, yeah)

Pull up in a Challenger, Lambo' on my wrist
Never gave a f**k, yeah, that's how I got rich
b**ch