What Is It lyrics
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Is it my cars is it my clothes That make these ho's want fuck fo' sho Is It my style the way I roll That makes these haters want hate some mo' Is it that fifth that I drink, When I'm in my whip wit the fresh ass paint That make these ho's Want look in my face And make these niggas Wan be in my place Or tell me is it my shows, That cost three hundred That make me have to go everywhere with a trunk full of guns Gone make a nigga hate my mommas son Maybe it my style, this the way I come Or maybe it's these ho's That I've done beats Maybe is yo sista or yo niece Or how I rock my bows wit no crease Or how I'm so throwed and off the leash or Tell me is it these shoes on my feet, An how they matchin my fits so perfectly That make a hata wanna Go about they way on me Nigga I don't even know u, they just want to hate on me [x2] Is it my cars is it my clothes That make these ho's want fuck fo' sho Is It my style the way I roll That makes these haters want hate some mo' Is it my bitch?, If it is which one My lil bitch up in the city Or the one in the country Or how a nigga so hot numba 1 In the country, ever since I did it big Big money big stuntin' Or is it my nigga that Big Fam, Bun B? Yeah, y'all don't like hearing me With the UG Kings or Tell me is it my looks, That make your hoe scream And have her mouth all wet wanna suck on me, Or tell me is it that screen As you see inside, When I be high rollin by Let me cop one ride Or tell me is it my style how I'm just so fly Now a nigga so wild, plus, I'm on right now Tell me is it my hood, How that bitch ro11 3-65-24 wit them quarters and o's Or how I holla at my people Befo they get you some mo' Handlin' business with the beeper to avoid them folks [x2] Is it my cars is it my clothes That make these ho's want fuck fo' sho Is It my style the way I roll That makes these haters want hate some mo' Is it my cake or my bundles of crack Or how I made this hit with Mannie Fresh on the track Or is it the platinum plaque I'm about to snatch Cause u know I signed a deal And it's my turn to act Go put them big 24's And that brand new Lac Or only dog ass hoes take the dick from the back Or my fire ass flow, niggaz want my raps What it is, I don't know what make 'em act like that Probably because these lil' cats out here know I'm a dog And the closet at the house starting to look like a mall What it is, got 'em trippin' my expensive colon This XO, all the purple dro, I blow by the zone Or is it 'cause my nigga head ain't got too long Yeah, you when he get home it's gone really be on Or is it the quarter sale hit me now on the phone? What's wrong, why this vibe that I'm feeling so strong? Is it my car, is it my clothes? That make these hoes want f**k fo sho Is it my style, the way I roll? That make these haters want hate some mo Is it my car, is it my clothes? That make these hoes want f**k fo sho Is it my style, the way I roll? That make these haters want hate some mo
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