Qua'Jon Kobe - WHAT IT IS (feat. datdrip, Rhanie Bang & JayReefboi) Lyrics

Lyrics WHAT IT IS (feat. datdrip, Rhanie Bang & JayReefboi) - Qua'Jon Kobe



Fake nigga lie to a real nigga
They ain't understand the assignment
Going beast mode
Like Aah
Flick it flick it flick it
Flick it flick it flick it
T-off in the marrow, no base in your buro
Cookin up the farro it'd be better if you sell em
Ta-ta ghetto, Blue face yellow, I'm in the middle of a money move hello
I'm in the middle of just stunting on you niggas dawg
Just take look it, the move gets clearer dawg
Silence gone kill that mufucka in the end dawg is what it is dawg (Woah)
G-check em at they pockets what it is dawg
Show me what it's been or it is what it is dawg
Okay look, man it is what it is man (it is)
This is not a diss man plus I'm with my hitman, and if you act up
You get twist up just a lid damn
I keep a long pump
And I bet it'll dump
Shoot yo ass from your car and watch you land in ya trunk
Now everyone looking for me like what the fuck do you want
Man I gotta go, and I gotta blow, and I gotta show, and that's just that
I'm just having fun, and I been the one, and I'm on this mutha fuckin track
And you'll get man handled, if you think your lit I'll blow out ya candle
I know you can't stand to, see a nigga like me shine
Man I been rhyming on this shit and then you know that I'm bombing
It's perfect timing (Ba-Ba-Buh-Buh) BANG
Silence gone kill that mufucka in the end dawg is what it is dawg (Woah)
G-check em at they pockets what it is dawg
Show me what it's been or it is what it is dawg
Silence gone kill that mufucka in the end dawg is what it is dawg (Woah)
G-check em at they pockets what it is dawg (yeah huh)
Show me what it's been or it is what it is dawg (yo, check)
Hop out in that what the fuck is that
You know if I got it I can afford 6 off the max
American Express ain't no limit on that
Deleted the IG and I deleted the messenger because these hoes getting clever-er
And these niggas is disgusting
I ain't with the fuck shit these niggas is young thuggin
Pulling sticks up out the dress
That ain't what I manifest
Rather count commas, I'm getting head from Rashawna
We rolling deep in the Honda
We roll the window down for ganja
Need some fresh air, but the cops they right behind us
Wait, wait hold up
Pulled up like what the fuck
Wait female officer, she said I just need a hit bruh
Yuh yuh yuh yuh yuh
Silence gone kill that mufucka in the end dawg is what it is dawg (Woah)
G-check em at they pockets what it is dawg
Show me what it's been or it is what it is dawg
Big bag on ya boy popping tags for the botega
Kush up from the weight best believe that this dro pressure
Bad Trini bitch pussy juice taste just like sweet nectar
We comedy roast niggas when we pull up with big hecklers
Nigga this got me pissed now, dripped down or not because my rollies all legit now (Tick Tick)
Remember back then trapping on granny stoop
Make Niggas talk to through the metal like it's progressive soup
Best believe my gang up, fake niggas don't phase us
Change us, replace us, cage us, rearrange us, I'm a thot get me lit (Lit)
I need head in the whip (Whip)
Craig and Debo a brick (Yeah)
Hit that pussy with ease (Tick)
A young nigga after the cheese (Tick) straight at yo bitch with the wrist pussy you know What it is
Ten toes I handle my biz sheet rug all over the crib (Crib)
Money keep calling it's urgent (Urgent)
Family started we working (Working)
No soap or laundry detergent
Now the counters are marble now the comforters Persian
Closed mouths don't get fed so stay clear from all feds
Til my time up in that dirt bed
I'm one willing fo sho dealing get dope feelings when I'm in my bag
Lame-ass-niggas going out sad little bitch
Silence gone kill that mufucka in the end dawg is what it is dawg (Woah)
G-check em at they pockets what it is dawg
Show me what it's been or it is what it is dawg
Silence gone kill that mufucka in the end dawg is what it is dawg (Woah)
G-check em at they pockets what it is dawg
Show me what it's been or it is what it is (Too high-too)
To-to-to-too high like a blimp
Cones look like a blimp
Rolltide with the strength
That Alabama length
I been rugged as a bitch can't play me like a bitch
I never been a simp, Titanic on the hip
And just right below the hips
Ain't nothing like a getter who get it, gutta as shit; I tell it when it was been better butter And slick
No static from lil cuz, Lil buddy get no exempts; How bout it, Hop out it; I'll take it to the Extent
In a minute big bidness
Keep talking up from the nether
The weather raining; Whatever
Rooty tabooty I'm inna chalkin they body to feathers
I'm bout it, bout it whenever, you know the gang nothing better
Qua'Jon the Koab dawg
Silence gone kill that mufucka in the end dawg is what it is dawg (Woah)
G-check em at they pockets what it is dawg
Show me what it's been or it is what it is dawg
Silence gone kill that mufucka in the end dawg is what it is dawg (Woah)
G-check em at they pockets what it is dawg
Show me what it's been or it is what it is



Writer(s): Jamirh Evans


Qua'Jon Kobe - YOU DON'T RAP YOU SING
Album YOU DON'T RAP YOU SING
date of release
23-12-2022




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