[Hook]
(This is how we do it)
I need some weed and some liquor for all of my bitches
(This is how we do it)
I came here to party, to mob out with all of my n***as
(This is how we do it)
I step in this spot and they screaming out "guess who's back"
(This is how we do it)
Cause you know I never come whack on an old school track

[Verse 1]
Mama ain't raised no saint, no way
First big check n***a went and got gold chains
House full of hoes so you know I'm gon' slay
If my n***a go raw then we all gon pray
Gotta love the kids these days
Mama we don't get high we get lit these days (you know it)
I don't even trip these days
Thank god I ain't gotta hit a lick these days (you know it)
It's 6 in the morning
Been gone and your girl still calling
In love with the money and music
No need to prove it, girl you know

[Hook]
(This is how we do it)
I need some weed and some liquor for all of my bitches
(This is how we do it)
I came here to party, to mob out with all of my n***as
(This is how we do it)
I step in this spot and they screaming out "guess who's back"
(This is how we do it)
Cause you know I never come whack on an old school track
[Verse 2]
Once upon a time not long ago, a couple n***as on road tried to stop my glow
They was all up on the gram trine post for show
Meanwhile Jacuzzi getting ten racks a show
I mean that's what's up, shorty back it up
I ain't really tripping baby, you know they acting tough
I heard they putting out a tape and got a record for me
I know they mad cuz everybody checking for me
Mirror, mirror, on the wall
Who is the golden child of them all?
Then the mirror replied, as I held up my last
She said: 'Nobody in the city really fucking with Jazz, n***a.'

[Hook]
(This is how we do it)
I need some weed and some liquor for all of my bitches
(This is how we do it)
I came here to party, to mob out with all of my n***as
(This is how we do it)
I step in this spot and they screaming out "guess who's back"
(This is how we do it)
Cause you know I never come whack on an old school track