Juicy J Thats What It Is Lyrics

[Chorus: Bank Mr 912]
I'm in the trap with them bitches, tryna get my money back
Dressed in all black, yeah I like that
That's what it is, that's what it is
That's what it is, that's what it is
That's what it is, that's what it is
And I don't play no f*ckin games, got that heater for you lames
Everybody in my hood know my motherf*ckin name
That's what it is, that's what it is
That's what it is, that's what it is
That's what it is, that's what it is

[Verse 1: Juicy J]
I'm the realest dope nigga, in my hood I got the hitter
With a chopper trigger that'll go pop pop pop
Nigga try to get a couple mill [?]
[?]
See the cops, they can't stop them niggas
[?]
[?]
All you hoes gon respect this shit
All you hoes gon respect this pimpin
[?]

[?]
[Chorus: Bank Mr 912]
I'm in the trap with them bitches, tryna get my money back
Dressed in all black, yeah I like that
That's what it is, that's what it is
That's what it is, that's what it is
That's what it is, that's what it is
And I don't play no f*ckin games, got that heater for you lames
Everybody in my hood know my motherf*ckin name
That's what it is, that's what it is
That's what it is, that's what it is
That's what it is, that's what it is

[Verse 2: Bank Mr 912][?] on the block tryna ball
[?] but I'm like "f*ck 'em dog"
And I'm [?] all this money, eyes only see them dollar signs
If it ain't green, you can call me color blind
[?] I'm the shit, so where's my toilet paper? [?] stop cause I'm getting paper
Dope boy homie, I represent that westside
Shout out to them niggas f*ckin with me from the eastside
[?] these niggas don't wanna see me dog
[?] damb right I want it all
[?] gotta get the best of this
[?]

[Chorus: Bank Mr 912]
I'm in the trap with them bitches, tryna get my money back
Dressed in all black, yeah I like that
That's what it is, that's what it is
That's what it is, that's what it is
That's what it is, that's what it is
And I don't play no f*ckin games, got that heater for you lames
Everybody in my hood know my motherf*ckin name
That's what it is, that's what it is
That's what it is, that's what it is
That's what it is, that's what it is
[Verse 3: Project Pat]
Patta!
I'm getting the money, all the rest can go to hell
50's and them hundreds coming off them coca sales
[?]
[?]
Hoes wanna check me, homeboys wanna [?] me
[?]
Put this pistol in your mouth, I ain't studder [?]
[?]

[Chorus: Bank Mr 912]
I'm in the trap with them bitches, tryna get my money back
Dressed in all black, yeah I like that
That's what it is, that's what it is
That's what it is, that's what it is
That's what it is, that's what it is
And I don't play no f*ckin games, got that heater for you lames
Everybody in my hood know my motherf*ckin name
That's what it is, that's what it is
That's what it is, that's what it is
That's what it is, that's what it is