[Chorus: D-Pryde]
How you doing bitch, how you doing? (How you doing?)
How you doing bitch, how you doing? (How you doing?)
How you doing bitch, how you doing? (How you doing?)
How you doing bitch, how you doing? (How you doing?)
How you doing bitch, how you doing? (How you doing?)
How you doing bitch, how you doing? (How you doing?)
How you doing bitch, how you doing? (How you doing?)
How you doing bitch, how you doing? (yeah?, look) (How you..)

[Verse: D-Pryde]
She hit my line (Yeah ho!) Bitch whatsup (whatsup)
Caught a kid, don’t start a kid. Baby who you love, who you love? (Who you love?)
Ain't you trynna get on my case, I ain't got no minutes to waste
If you trynna talk, but some feelings caught, bitch get up out of my face. (Uh.)
Bare with me now, be wifey. Got a new chick, she team light skin
Hashtag on that fat ass, your chick a duck, no AFLAC
Cup a drink, pass that. Ain’t nobody tryna get called up. Bring it on up, any rapper wanna talk?
He gonna get slaughtered
Get off my nuts. (Yah!)
Keep it posted like Fedex too, my boots doc no medical
She call my phone when I'm all alone, but when I'm with the brodies dont text me bro
And if you trynna get sexual, I ain't trynna sugar coat shit
You could get straight to the point, lay with your boy
How you doing bitch, how you doing bitch? (Ah, how you..)

[Chorus: D-Pryde]

[Verse: Traphik]
(Yeah, what up bitch?)
I say bitch how you doing, if you lonely get to know me. (Hi!)
Send a winky face emoji, so I know you wanna blow me. (Yeah!)
My noodle make you cheese, you can call that macaroni
Booty call up on my line, and I say ride up on my pony
What time A.M. or P.M. can I slide up in your DM's?
My phone said they were read so don’t tell me you ain't see ‘em (What?)
Trynna hit me with that curve, I say girl you got some nerve
But you text me two weeks later like its nothing, bitch swerve
So, tell me what it is when I'm trying to get it in, and you steady bull shitting that payin' (Ha!)
I send the dick pick and you click-click. Now you on your knees, but you know you ain't praying
Imma let you, ain't no pressure. Just don't front like you're very up tight
I'm just saying girl, I'm Asian. I eat that cat like a stereotype [Ah!]

[Chorus: D-Pryde]
How you?