What It Iz E

Chill, man. D-Dago. Ayy, yeah, what it is, ho? Finna buy a Wraith Cullinan 'fore I get ghost. Money, power, respect what I live for. Fuck I look like arguing with niggas that don't Get dough? I know a couple niggas ran a Check up on Skid Row. I know a hundred feats, 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 ol'. 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 to work, then I stretch her like a Limo. Hit the opps' block, make 'em duck just Like it's limbo. Fuck a fuckin' fight, air him Out, he think he Kimbo. I need every last dime, except for New York, I'm uptown. In Miami, I'm a bricko. In the Bay, we gettin' wavey, catch me floatin' Off a thizzle. In the Chi, get fly, eatin' Harold's to the gristle. I'm the plug with the Drugs, I ain't the monkey in the middle. In the A, lean like I'm the Juice Man. You bring a friend, I bring a friend, we Runnin' two man. Sold so many Percs, I'm the Blue Man. If Jeezy can't do it, don't who can. Ayy, yeah, what it is, ho? Finna buy a Wraith Cullinan 'fore I get ghost. Money, power, respect what I live for. Fuck I look like arguing with niggas that don't Get dough? I know couple niggas ran a check Up on Skid Row. I know a hundred feats, 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, what it is, ho? Leftie Rizzo with this motherfuckin' pistol. Ten-four when I shoot him, blast it out. Flexin' valet with this blue Dodge or Cap. Taught her everything, she know her baby daddy cap. Just bought a new Maybach off fuckin' cash. Put a body on the Nina and you know I bury that. Make her sex tape, Paris Hilton, And I marry that. It's that knockout, definition Original baby gangster. My Rollo rolled it up in Inwood. Shanked him, gank him. Yeah, what it is though? Gun him down in the front seat of my Benzo. Fuckin' on your bitch, I leave her in The friend zone. Yeah, look, 'cause I'm a slime Nat thang, riches to my gang. I know my baby mama every single day. Whenever I'm with you, I'm thinkin' 'bout the gang. What it is, ho? Finna buy a Wraith Cullinan 'fore I get ghost. Money, power, respect what I live for. Fuck I look like arguing niggas that don't get Dough? I know a couple niggas ran a check Up on Skid Row. I know a hundred feats, It ain't enough, I'm finna get more. I know you hittin' licks, 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. Leftie Gunplay, no Jeezy in this bitch. Whole lotta gang shit.