• 标题:What It Is (Block Boy) (Explicit)
  • 歌手:Doechii;Kodak Black
  • 专辑:What It Is (Versions) [Explicit]
  • 卡拉OK评级:1★
  • 语言:en
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    What It Is (Block Boy) (Explicit) - Doechii/Kodak Black
    Lyrics by:Jaylah Hickmon/Bill K. Kapri/Anthony Germaine White/Akil King/Bianca Atterberry/Lawrence Alfonso Edwards/Jamal Deandre Glaze/Donnell Prince/La Marquis Jefferson/Craig D Love/Jonathan Smith/Kevin Briggs/Kandi Burruss/Tameka Cottle
    Composed by:Jaylah Hickmon/Bill K. Kapri/Anthony Germaine White/Akil King/Bianca Atterberry/Lawrence Alfonso Edwards/Jamal Deandre Glaze/Donnell Prince/La Marquis Jefferson/Craig D Love/Jonathan Smith/Kevin Briggs/Kandi Burruss/Tameka Cottle
    What it is ho
    What's up
    Every good girl needs a little thug
    Every block boy needs a little love
    If you put it down I'ma pick it up up up
    Can't you just see it's just me and you
    Panoramic view that's my point of view bae
    All about me that's the energy
    That's that lemon pepper wing I'm a ten-piece baby
    Bathroom fully in the bando
    He gon' make it flip do it with no handles
    Never switchin' sides only switchin' angles
    Ooh he go crazy like Rambo
    What it is
    Thug
    Love
    If you put it down I'ma pick it up up
    Ayy
    Up
    Hit 'em up hit 'em up
    In the truck got it tucked
    He gave it up pocket stuck
    All night I like
    You ain't gotta say it when you know it's on sight
    She got everything you want in her a nice body a*s fat
    Behind every gangster a shawty solid that got his back
    He know who to come to every-time the world handlin' him bad
    The way he call first but still he always put her last
    Always put her last yeah
    I'm pourin' out this glass I'm out here fightin' off that gas
    Off that gas yeah
    I smoke opps I kill 'em that zaza pack kickin' my a*s
    Kickin' my a*s yeah
    In the studio dosin' I'm rockin' kick before we sleep
    I hate that for you n***as ain't got no rib tryna beef
    Bein' Black in America is the hardest thing to be
    Baby tell me yeah
    And a thug need a lil' love too baby how 'bout me
    Told her "Don't call me Lil' Steeve 'cause I smell like money"
    I put it down the greatest but ho this you for me
    I took her from her n***a
    We vibin' 'til we 'side the country
    Said she had a lil' situation
    But I could tell it ain't 'bout nothin'
    I mean I'm rappin' *****
    She said "Don't hush me" I said "Don't rush me"
    And I could tell how much she like a n***a
    By the way she suck me
    Ho what it is
    I don't care if he run the streets
    Long as he comin' home to me
    I love the way you walk and the way you speak
    He gon' keep it real that's the deal
    That's the reason that I speed down down
    Down down down down
    I put that all on my name
    All on my name
    Yeah that's an even exchange
    Tell me what it is
    Stay on your deal we gon' tell 'em
    We gon' tell 'em what babe
    Needs a little thug
    Needs a little love yeah
    Needs a little love
    Needs a little love thug
    Back it up and do and do it like that yeah
    Back it up and do it like that yeah
    Ho
    Back it up back it and do it like that yeah
    Back it up gon' and do it like that yeah
    Woo
    Hey what it is
    Hey what's up
    J. White Did It
    Yup yup
    More is on the way
    Yup yup yeah
    We need a lil' love you know what I mean
    Yeah ayy-ayy woo
    Ride out woah