Lyrics What It Is - Rick Ross , Gorilla Zoe , Kollosus

Ricky Ross, Gorilla Zoe

We took the foes off the Chevy
And we sat it those sixes (sixes)
Lipstick on them rims
Got them rims blowin' kisses (kisses)
They know what it is, y'all know what it is
He know what it is, she know what it is (let's go)

Twenty rubber bands
You could get your self a pigeon (pigeon)
Bring another ban
Get yourself a pound a midget (midget)
They know what it is, y'all know what it is
He know what it is, she know what it is

On them 26s shirts on a 71 chevel like
I'm ridin' carousel, shawty I can't parallel
They say shawty give 'em hell
Shwaty, I'ma give 'em hell
Quarter milly worth her jewelry
Like that boy can't even care 'bout no money

'Bout no hoe, 'bout no car, 'bout no clothes
Boy, you better hold your nose
'Cause I'm shitting on your nose
Get a Louie bag for what?
Bitch, I been had swag, I got 50 thousand cash
In a brown Kroger bag

We took the foes off the Chevy
And we sat it on those sixes (sixes)
Lipstick on them rims
Got them rims blowin' kisses (kisses)
They know what it is, y'all know what it is
He know what it is, she know what it is (it's Ricky)

Twenty rubber bands
You could get your self a pigeon (pigeon)
Bring another ban
Get yourself a pound a midget (midget)
They know what it is, y'all know what it is
He know what it is, she know what it is

I'm flipping like we on a plane
Must be how we taking off
You feeling like a lame
With shawty with me, shawty take it off
Run up on me if you want
You won't have time to make a call
Give a burner to my dog, he catch a case I break him off

Putting mileage on my Pyrex
Yeah we call that baking off
Talking fast, counting cash
Take that pussy, hit 'em all
Never wear a rubber, where I'm from
We call that living fast
CEO of Maybach Music, but I need no limit cash

Master P done with the kilo
Puerto Rico, si gordito
Finest nigga in the game
Can a player shoot a free throw? (Swish)
I'm speaking the facts (facts) it's deeper than rap (rap)
Paid off the Maybach
And I did it three weeks in a trap

We took the foes off the Chevy
And we sat it on those sixes (sixes)
Lipstick on them rims
Got them rims blowin' kisses (kisses)
They know what it is, y'all know what it is
He know what it is, she know what it i

Twenty rubber bands
You could get your self a pigeon (pigeon)
Bring another ban
Get yourself a pound a midget (midget)
They know what it is, y'all know what it is
He know what it is, she know what it is

And it's a trend you better follow
Money runnin' like a lotto, every bitch in here a model
Sayin' ballin' is my motto, that's the truth
And you can swallow what I said or take a hollow me
I'm in that Monte Carlo, Zoe up in that murcielago Lamborghini
Got these breezies trippin' fiendin' that they need me
Jus to see me or be wit' me in they Vicky C bikini
But I really ain't that needy, if you wanna kick it with me
Grab that kush and one them bleezies pour a glass of that Martini

We took the foes off the Chevy
And we sat it on those sixes (sixes)
Lipstick on them rims
Got them rims blowin' kisses (kisses)
They know what it is, y'all know what it is
He know what it is, she know what it is

Twenty rubber bands
You could get your self a pigeon (pigeon)
Bring another ban
Get yourself a pound a midget (midget)
They know what it is, y'all know what it is
He know what it is, she know what it is

Black Entertainment, Maybach Music (yeah)
Gangsta shit (gangsta shit)