"What It Iz" lyrics
OhGeesy & Lefty Gunplay Lyrics
Yeah
Yeah
(Chambers)
(D-Diego)
Ayy, yeah, what it is, ho?
Finna buy a Wraith Cullinan before I get ghost
Money, power, respect what I live for
Fuck I look like arguin' with niggas that don't get dough?
I know a couple niggas ran a check up on Skid Row
I know a hundred fiends, it ain't enough, I'm finna get more
I know you hittin' licks, it ain't enough, you better hit more
One bitch ain't good enough, why? 'Cause I need ten hoes
It's not the little one, it's the Big O
Told you I sell molly, lean, and crystal
My bitch said I'm fucked up in the head, I'm a sicko
In the mall with my kid, better know I got my pistol
Get the work, then I stretch it like a limo
Hit the opps' block, make 'em duck just like it's limbo
Fuck a fight, air him out, he think he Kimbo
I need every last dime, it's simple
New York, I'm Uptown, in Miami, I'm in Brickell
In the Bay, we gettin' wavy, catch me floatin' off a thizzle
In the Chi, I get fly, eatin' gyros to the gristle
I'm the plug with the drugs, I ain't the monkey in the middle
In the A, got lean like I'm Juiceman
You bring a friend, I bring a friend, we'll run a two-man
Sold so many Percs, I'm the blue man
If Geesy can't do it, I don't know who can
Ayy, yeah, what it is, ho?
Finna buy a Wraith Cullinan before I get ghost
Money, power, respect what I live for
Fuck I look like arguin' with niggas that don't get dough?
I know a couple niggas ran a check up on Skid Row
I know a hundred fiends, it ain't enough, I'm finna get more
I know you hittin' licks, it ain't enough, you better hit more
One bitch ain't good enough, why? 'Cause I need ten hoes
Yeah, and what it is, ho?
(Bitch, where you at?)
Anthony Rizzo with this motherfuckin' pistol
Ten-four when I shoot him, roger that
Face of LA with this blue Dodger cap
Taught her everything she know, her baby daddy cat (Pussy)
Just bought a new Maybach off of OfferUp in cash
I put a body on a nina and you know I buried that
Make a sextape, Paris Hilton, and I'll marry that
It's that knockout, definition original baby gangster
My road dog rolled it up and now he 'Wood, shanked him (Killer)
Thank him, yeah, what it is, though?
Gunned him down in the front seat of my Benzo (Skrrt)
Fuckin' on your bitch, I leave her in the friendzone (She my homegirl now)
Yeah, look, 'cause I'ma slide in that thang, ratchets to my gang
(Gang, gang)
Ridin' with my baby mama every single day
Whenever I'm with you, I'm thinkin' 'bout the gang
Ayy, yeah, what it is, ho?
(Yeah, gang, gang, gang, gang)
Finna buy a Wraith Cullinan before I get ghost
Money, power, respect what I live for
Fuck I look like arguin' with niggas that don't get dough?
I know a couple niggas ran a check up on Skid Row
I know a hundred fiends, it ain't enough, I'm finna get more
I know you hittin' licks, it ain't enough, you better hit more
One bitch ain't good enough, why? 'Cause I need ten hoes
Yeah, look, OTX, OTR
Yeah
It's the famous gangbanger
Lefty Gunplay and OhGeesy in this bitch
Whole lotta gang shit
Yeah
(Chambers)
(D-Diego)
Ayy, yeah, what it is, ho?
Finna buy a Wraith Cullinan before I get ghost
Money, power, respect what I live for
Fuck I look like arguin' with niggas that don't get dough?
I know a couple niggas ran a check up on Skid Row
I know a hundred fiends, it ain't enough, I'm finna get more
I know you hittin' licks, it ain't enough, you better hit more
One bitch ain't good enough, why? 'Cause I need ten hoes
It's not the little one, it's the Big O
Told you I sell molly, lean, and crystal
My bitch said I'm fucked up in the head, I'm a sicko
In the mall with my kid, better know I got my pistol
Get the work, then I stretch it like a limo
Hit the opps' block, make 'em duck just like it's limbo
Fuck a fight, air him out, he think he Kimbo
I need every last dime, it's simple
New York, I'm Uptown, in Miami, I'm in Brickell
In the Bay, we gettin' wavy, catch me floatin' off a thizzle
In the Chi, I get fly, eatin' gyros to the gristle
I'm the plug with the drugs, I ain't the monkey in the middle
In the A, got lean like I'm Juiceman
You bring a friend, I bring a friend, we'll run a two-man
Sold so many Percs, I'm the blue man
If Geesy can't do it, I don't know who can
Ayy, yeah, what it is, ho?
Finna buy a Wraith Cullinan before I get ghost
Money, power, respect what I live for
Fuck I look like arguin' with niggas that don't get dough?
I know a couple niggas ran a check up on Skid Row
I know a hundred fiends, it ain't enough, I'm finna get more
I know you hittin' licks, it ain't enough, you better hit more
One bitch ain't good enough, why? 'Cause I need ten hoes
Yeah, and what it is, ho?
(Bitch, where you at?)
Anthony Rizzo with this motherfuckin' pistol
Ten-four when I shoot him, roger that
Face of LA with this blue Dodger cap
Taught her everything she know, her baby daddy cat (Pussy)
Just bought a new Maybach off of OfferUp in cash
I put a body on a nina and you know I buried that
Make a sextape, Paris Hilton, and I'll marry that
It's that knockout, definition original baby gangster
My road dog rolled it up and now he 'Wood, shanked him (Killer)
Thank him, yeah, what it is, though?
Gunned him down in the front seat of my Benzo (Skrrt)
Fuckin' on your bitch, I leave her in the friendzone (She my homegirl now)
Yeah, look, 'cause I'ma slide in that thang, ratchets to my gang
(Gang, gang)
Ridin' with my baby mama every single day
Whenever I'm with you, I'm thinkin' 'bout the gang
Ayy, yeah, what it is, ho?
(Yeah, gang, gang, gang, gang)
Finna buy a Wraith Cullinan before I get ghost
Money, power, respect what I live for
Fuck I look like arguin' with niggas that don't get dough?
I know a couple niggas ran a check up on Skid Row
I know a hundred fiends, it ain't enough, I'm finna get more
I know you hittin' licks, it ain't enough, you better hit more
One bitch ain't good enough, why? 'Cause I need ten hoes
Yeah, look, OTX, OTR
Yeah
It's the famous gangbanger
Lefty Gunplay and OhGeesy in this bitch
Whole lotta gang shit
