What It Is Lyrics

What It Is Lyrics

(chorus)
We took the fo's off the chevy
And we sat it on those sixes (sixes)
lipstick on them rims got them rims blowin kisses (kisses)...
they know what it is...
yall know what it is...
he know what is is...
she know what it is

twenty rubber bands you could get your self a pigeon (pigeon)...
bring another band get yourself a pound a midget (midget)...
they know what it is...
yall know what it is...
he know what is is...
she know what it is

(verse 1)
26s shirts on a 71 chevelle
like im ridin carosel
shawty i cant parallel,
they say shawty give em hell.
shwaty ima give em hell, quarter milly worth her jewelry like that boy cant even care bout no money bout no hoe, bout no car,
bout no clothe
boy u better hold your nose cuz im shitting on your nose keeps a Louie bag for what?, bitch i been had swag,
i got 50 thou. cash in a brown Kroger bag.

(chorus)
We took the fo's off the chevy and we sat it those sixes (sixes)
lipstick on them rims got them rims blowin kisses
(kisses)
They know what it is...
yall know what it is...
he know what is is...
she know what it is
Twenty rubber bands you could get your self a pigeon (pigeon)
Bring another band get yourself a pound a midget (midget)
They know what it is...
yall know what it is...
he know what is is...
she know what it is

(verse 2)
My chain is worth a mansion nd my wrist is worth a lambo But im livin in a mansion and im ridin in a lambo
Bunch a gangstas like sopranos
White keys like pianos
And im lookin for a bitch that wants to join me in a porno
Hello darlin how ya doin? Thats yo man you need to lose him, he aint doin what im doin. My doors tall like Patrick Huen.
Urkel purple pass the kush straight from Oakland it just flew in
If i bust the package open you would think i started brewin.

(chorus)
We took the fo's off the chevy and we sat it those sixes (sixes)
lipstick on them rims got them rims blowin kisses
(kisses)
They know what it is...
yall know what it is...
he know what is is...
she know what it is

Twenty rubber bands you could get your self a pigeon (pigeon)
Bring another band get yourself a pound a midget (midget)
they know what it is...
yall know what it is...
he know what is is...
she know what it is

(verse 3)
And its a trend you better follow
money runnin like a lotto every bitch in here a model sayin ballin is my motto thats the truth
and you can swallow what i said or take a hollow
me im in that monte carlo
zoe up in that murcielago Lamborghini
got these breezies trippin fiendin that they need me jus to see me
or be wit me in they vicky c bikini
but i really aint that needy if you wanna kick it wit me grab that kush and one them bleezies
pour a glass of that martini

(chorus)
We took the fo's off the chevy and we sat it those sixes (sixes)
lipstick on them rims got them rims blowin kisses (kisses)
They know what it is...
yall know what it is...
he know what is is...
she know what it is

Twenty rubber bands you could get your self a pigeon (pigeon)
Bring another band get yourself a pound a midget (midget)
They know what it is...
yall know what it is...
he know what is is...
she know what it is

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