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letra de how are you? - marquel deljuan

[intro]
ooh-ooh-oh, mmh
ooh-ooh-oh, yeah yeah yeah
ooh-ooh-oh, ooh-ooh-oh, ey ey

[verse 1: marquel deljuan]
said all my n-ggas one hunnid and all my b-tches is too
i love your squad [?] we ain’t f-ckin’ with you
we posting heavy with b-tches bottles to many for two
these b-tches dancing for dollars, i save em up for the group
what a due, f-ck is you, with a drink, with a broo?
i’m the illest in my city man i thought you n-ggas knew
man i’m the king around here, b-tch will do my thing around here
feeling like 2 chainz around here, lorac get some rings around here
muhf-cka i spaz out and i wait on that
velcro flow hoes stay on strap
this sh-t lit flow stay on west, do you come to my show [?]
it’s only right then i bounce a little
-ss to the right let it broke a little
i’m a real -ss one but i joke a little
put a spliff in the air and let us smoke a little, like aah
b-tch i wasn’t playing ’bout the sh-t
you just mad cause you got me in the bed with your chick
what you sayin’ oh you ’bout to juke and hang with the clique
so i pull up with the thang on my wrist, on my wrist like
i pull up, i pull up [?] no wonder these n-ggas don’t like you
i pull up, i pull up your chick on my left and [?]
i pull up, i pull up
i p-ss on the game like a pull up
[?] like “pull up”
i hop out the whip with a smile on my face don’t you know

[hook: marquel deljuan]
i look great, thought you knew?
what a day, how are you?
oh i’m great, thought you knew?
what a day, how are you?
how are you? yeah, how are you? yeah oh
how are you? ooh, how are you? ooh
how are you? how are you?

[verse 2: futuristic]
everythings well okay, i’m doing well okay
being getting to the money since i was like 12 okay
ring bells okay
yo, and [?] a verse on a track for them
if they ask for him then i’m back again
a bj you my pj’s, that’s a trip yeah
got a stash in my cabinet
a pretty chick on her knees like she kaepernick
if you get offended by that line
then boy you dry some apple chips
[?]
(fathom this, i’m running from the fashion sense?)
i stash the whip, the benz when i p-ss the kids
they mad i’m rich, the sh-t n-gga scratch snip
two cribs at the same block, ask your b-tch aah
they hate me and talking
i just give ’em love i don’t know what to do
i’m just being me
everytime that you see me i’m speaking the truth
i got it from nothing
i’m just tryna show ’em the way that i loot
you can do it too, yeah
i’m great how are you today?

[outro]
ooh-ooh-oh, mmh
ooh-ooh-oh, yeah yeah yeah
ooh-ooh-oh, ooh-ooh-oh, ey ey
said all my n-ggas one hunnid and all my b-tches is too
i love your squad [?] we ain’t f-ckin’ with you

- marquel deljuan

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