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What It Is

Yo Gotti; Bohagon
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Fuck niggas up in China Street Niggas in the club, bitch you already know what it is Yeah, what it is, what it is This your boy Yok Gotti Fuck niggas up in China Street Niggas in the club, bitch you already know what it is Yeah, what it is Shout out North Memphis, boy Gangsta street niggas Hope you already know what it is Hope you already know what it is Bitch drop it to the floor, bend it over, touch your toes Hope you already know what it is You motherfuckers know the score, plenty hoes, plenty dro Hope you already know what it is Bitch drop it to the floor, bend it over, touch your toes Hope you already know what it is Frank chrome, deuce-four with them Lamborghini doors I was sellin' niggas zones on the real I made forty-five large off of seventy-two hard Put twenty-five thou' in my grill You can catch me in the club showin' them real gangsta love Tryna get a bitch full of them pills I'm talkin' naked ladies, smilin' faces, triple stacks Boom, dolphin shoot the bitch, straight to my crib What it do? Who I is? Yok Gotti, homegirl, know I'm real A thug so intelligent, shawty say she celibate Nigga stains on her bed, that's the real evidence Yeah, she a freak with it, shawty so unique with it Skeeted in her mouth and she talkin' 'bout she keepin' it Head game for real, left a nigga with the chill Fix her nails, pay her bills Bro, won't you tell these hoes what the deal? You motherfuckers know the score, plenty hoes, plenty dro Hope you already know what it is Bitch drop it to the floor, bend it over, touch your toes Hope you already know what it is You motherfuckers know the score, plenty hoes, plenty dro Hope you already know what it is Bitch drop it to the floor, bend it over, touch your toes Hope you already know what it is I'm a king like a scepticist, diamonds in my necklace Jekyll and Hyde, twenty-four wide reckless Hagan leave them haters on the sideline hecklin' My pimpin' is immaculate, hard like calculus And after this over you gon' see what the fuck I mean See me in your Benz, bitch see me on the big screen I sell a bitch a big dream 'cause that mean bread She super bad plus I know that she scared I'm dodgin' cases son, that mean fed Tryna get that pop belly 'cause that mean bread If you timid or cowardly, that mean scared I'm a hustler first foremost, that being said It's Bo Hagan and Yok Gotti, man You motherfuckers know the score, plenty hoes, plenty dro Hope you already know what it is Bitch drop it to the floor, bend it over, touch your toes Hope you already know what it is You motherfuckers know the score, plenty hoes, plenty dro Hope you already know what it is Bitch drop it to the floor, bend it over, touch your toes Hope you already know what it is Shout out to Washington Bronx My Klondike niggas High Park, I see you