Doechii - What It Is (with Lyrics & Subtitles)
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Doechii - What It Is (en) Lyrics
What it is hoe?
What’s up?
Every good girl needs
a little thug
Every block boy needs
a little love
If he put it down, imma
pick it up, up, up
Can’t you see
it’s just me and you
Panoramic view, that’s my
point of view babe
All about me,
that’s the energy
That’s that
lemon pepper thing
I’m a ten-piece baby
Bedroom bully in the bando
He gonna make it flip, do
it with no handles
Never switching sides, only
switching angles
Oooo we go crazy like rambo
What it is, hoe? (What it is?)
What's up? (What's up?)
Every good girl needs a
little thug (thug)
Every block boy needs a
little love (love)
If you put it down, I'ma
pick it up, up, up
Hit ‘em up
Hit ‘em up in a truck
Got it tucked
He get it up, like its stuck
All night, I like
You ain’t gotta say when
you know its onsite
She got everything he wanted
a nice body, ass fat
Behind every gangster, a shawty
solid that got his back
He know who to come to every time
the world handle him bad
The one he call first, but still
he always put her last
I’m pouring out the glass
My body fighting off
that gas
On smokebox I kill ‘em that
zaza pack kicking my ass
The studio dozing, all I can
keep from all this sleep
I hate that for you niggas ain’t got
no bread, but trying to beef
Being black in america is
the hardest thing to be
Every thug need
a little love too
Baby how ‘bout me?
Told her
don’t call me a stink
Cause I smell like money
I’m putting down
the greatest babe
Hold this here for me
I took her from a nigga
We vibing two weeks
out the country
So she had
a little situation
But I could tell
it ain’t ‘bout me
I mean hoe rapping bitch
She say dont hush,
I say dont rush me
And I can tell how much she like a
nigga by the way she suck it
What it is
I don’t care
if you’re in the streets
As long as
you’re coming home to me
I love the way you walk
and the way you speak
He gonna keep it real
That’s the deal
That’s the reason
I speed down, down
I put that all on my name
Yea, that’s an even exchange
Stay on your tail
We gonna tell ‘em,
we gonna tell ‘em
What babe
Ride out, woah
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