What It Is
Lyrics
Phone on DND take her to the BNB
Doing crime like CNN but the scarf is C and C
Drop my shit it's hard to breathe
Diamonds in my ears
Shit look like a
She can go and hit the gas I'll go get behind the wheel
Shake a lot of ass baby tell them how you feel
She can count up pretty fast but she don't ever pay the bill
And it's cool out late night skating through the Ville
Timmy tell them how it is
Pour some mud up in a fifth
Better not be out your collar when you holler what it is
Bad vibe look like a dollar or a stripper I don't tip
Evil in me wanna meet her father tell him how I hit ay
Did that shit legit ay
That dude that your daddy didn't like since I was a jit ay
That dude that your man would at me and never ever hit ay
Thinking they better they went itty I got a venti
Struggle get the rent paid
Long way from it
Them long days coming
Out in Warsaw stunting
Got me feeling like I'm Harlow while I'm sipping on Moscato
Go and pour a whole bottle for those who talked and ain't nothing
She can go and hit the gas I'll go get behind the wheel
Shake a lot of ass baby tell them how you feel
She can count up pretty fast but she don't ever pay the bill
And it's cool out late night skating through the Ville
Timmy tell them how it is
Pour some mud up in a fifth
Better not be out your collar when you holler what it is
Bad vibe look like a dollar or a stripper I don't tip
Evil in me wanna meet her father tell him how I hit ay
Making it look easy they gonna run out of tears
Treating them like Wheezy get the fuck out of here
Seem it's getting breezy I don't even need shears
Drop them all like leaves because they skeezy and weird
I just mind my business I just ride my tinted
Watch me fly by fitted I'm that fly guy with it
Only 5'9 in it know she lied I hit it
Now I know you feeling different cause she said you didn't
And y'all together or something
You ask where she at she said the ghetto or something
She don't even know she too off it
Popping too often
Take her to the loft and
She can go and hit the gas I'll go get behind the wheel
Shake a lot of ass baby tell them how you feel
She can count up pretty fast but she don't ever pay the bill
And it's cool out late night skating through the villa
Timmy tell them how it is
Pour some mud up in a fifth
Better not be out your collar when you holler what it is
Bad vibe look like a dollar or a stripper I don't tip
Evil in me wanna meet her father tell him how I hit ay
Phone on DND take her to the BNB
Doing crime like CNN but the scarf is C and C
Drop my shit it's hard to breathe
Diamonds in my ears
Shit look like a freezer
Writer(s): Connor Insogna
Copyright(s): Lyrics © DistroKid
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