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What It Is Lyrics - Artist : LPB Poody
That what it is (yah)
Bitch, that what it is (say what? say what?) Find out what it is (okay, check me out) I say catch me on my tippy-toes creepin' through your city I don't like.380's, I'm committed to the glizzy Fuck a dime bitch, I prefer a pretty penny You red hoes ain't shit, I like black, that's my decision Gettin' all this cheese, I got racks, like it's tinted They say he a menace but don't call me fuckin' Dennis I got it out the mud, and I was really in them trenches A bookbag full of weave, cause these Glocks got extensions He locked down doin' time, I'm like free my cousin Dennis He won't drop a dime, cause he too real, it ain't no snitchin' I'm one of a kind, cause I'm the realest in my century They thought I was lyin' till I pulled up to the dentist Golds in my mouth, so when I talk, that shit be glistenin' What I'm rappin' bout, yeah they can vouch, that's how I'm livin' All I do is illustrate, so you can see it vivid I'm cookin' on this bitch, now I can't stay up out the kitchen He copped out on my rhymes, cause when they dropped, that nigga listened I ran out with his bitch, and now he lost, cause she went missin' Switch-a-roo the bitch, I pass around, I call it pitchin' I think he want her back, said hold up, wait, give me a minute Nah, he not my nigga, no, we do not rep the same gang Everybody Double K, but nah, it ain't the same thang LightPoleBaby, GCM, and [?], we gang-gang Carver Shore till the death of me, cause ain't a thang changed That what it is (say what? yah) I say Bitch, that what it is (Oh, we on the same shit) That what it is Pull up where I stay, you gettin' killed |
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