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What You Is (feat. Mellow Rackz) letra


(Ayy, Blokk, crank it up)

(Ayy, look, ayy, look, that money, it done ran up)
(Wow, wow, wow, huh, huh)
(Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh) I'm a gangster
(Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh) I don't know 'bout, ayy, I don't know 'bout that nigga there
(Uh, uh) say, but you knowin' how I get down, oh, yeah (bitch)
Blow it up, up, up (yeah, yeah) (uh, uh), you ain't even gotta know

Baby, let me see it tonight, I done fucked up
Brothers got me fucked up (wow)
Baby, you done lucked up (yeah)
Big guns in all of my trunks (woah, woah)
Babygirl, it's fuck them (woah, woah)
Babygirl, we keep it independent (woah, woah, woah)
We don't trust them

I'm a motherfuckin' muddy, pourin' lean, it ain't sip (pourin' lean, it ain't sip)
Don't know one thing 'bout me, know I got my pistol
I'm a motherfuckin' baller, I wan' leave with you (with you)
I done pulled off on lil' shorty and she read my fender (my fender)

And she gon' work with that ass (that ass)
I want her, stamp the bitch bad
Still don't stop Lil Top if you can
I don't give no fuck, I'm gon' flash
Nigga fuck with somethin' bitch, I'm yeah
Now, cut up bad, bitch, oh, yeah
And I'm quick to bust the bitch ass
Nigga, what the fuck you just said? (Nigga, yeah)
Here this pussy boy with that playin'
I plan to whoop the bitch head
Bitch, if I crash out, you gon' have to call the laws for me (for me, now)
Send 'em, blitz out, they ain't gon' come back till they down somethin' (man, one)
Roll his ass, stomp on that boy, walk him down somethin' (walk, walk, walk)

I'm a motherfuckin' muddy, pourin' lean, it ain't sip (pourin' lean, it ain't sip)
Don't know one thing 'bout me, know I got my pistol
I'm a motherfuckin' baller, I wan' leave with you (with you)
I done pulled off on lil' shorty and she read my fender

I'm a motherfuckin' robber (yeah)
Out the motherfuckin' gutter (yeah)
Baby, I want all the problems (Kentrell)
I'ma bust him, make it ugly (wow)
Mister Work 'Em With That Chop' (hey)
Mister Presi', Mister Ugh (Mister)
Mister Sell It With My Partner
Mister Got A Whole Lotta (Streams)

I'm a motherfuckin' muddy, pourin' lean, it ain't sip (pourin' lean, it ain't sip)
Don't know one thing 'bout me, they know I got my pistol
I'm a baller, baby, and I'm tryna leave with you (safe)
Chief on weed and sip on that codeine with you (hey, hey)

Need to go buy some lean with you, win with you (hey, hey)
She used to drink Quay too, bitch want Bape shoes
She wanna stay the night, bitch tryna play it cool
Crush the Molly like some ice
She gon' call me baby boo
She gon' call me baby boo
Huh, she gon' call me baby boo

(Alright, Brando)

Hands on your knees, bitch, twerk it for me
Finer than a motherfucker, bitch, perfect for me
I'm a boss, I ain't no worker, I'll have them dirt you for me
Got plenty knots off in my pockets, come try take it and see
Bitch heard that cutter pop, pop, pop, pop, pop, pop
Make her body drop, drop, drop, drop, drop, drop
Bitch, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah
Bitch, now wop, wop, wop, wop, wop, wop 'bout Lil Top, bitch

Huh, bitch (huh)
I've been flippin' and gettin it' and stickin' up shit a hour from that Nola
I've been poppin' it, I just switched from Rolls-Royce into a Rover (Rover)
I'ma shoot it first, then I reload it
Now, Brando, you start it over

I ain't Hamilton, a bad bitch put a four inside his soda (woo)
Saw that I'ma get on top and ride that dick, I call that Rollercoaster, yeah
I'm a bad bitch, hoes ain't fuckin' with me, yeah
I got real racks, bitch, get up with me, yeah (get up with me)
I made a rich nigga say he wanna tip me, huh
I need my hair done, nigga, send a ten piece
I need a real stepper, baby, I got real beef
'Cause once I throw that ass on him, they gon' wanna kill me

No hands, I'm talkin' go, go (go, go)
Freak bitch, I'm tryna fuck him in that Rolls (in that Rolls)
Throw that money in the air and watch me drop it to the floor (floor)
Throw that ass back, shit, I move it like a pro (pro)
I only do it for a real nigga and, nigga, you's a ho

Hands on your knees, bitch, twerk it for me (yeah)
Finer than a motherfucker, bitch, perfect for me (yeah)
I'm a boss, I ain't no worker, I'll have them dirt you for me (yeah)
Got plenty knots off in my pockets, come try take it and see
Bitch heard that cutter pop, pop, pop, pop, pop, pop
Make her body drop, drop, drop, drop, drop, drop, drop
Bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah
Bitch, now wop, wop, wop, wop, wop, wop 'bout Lil Top, bitch

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