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Younha - What It Iz lyrics
Yeah
 This a nitty beat
 Hey
 Hey
 This a nitty beat
 That's right
 Comin' live from Ghettoville USA once again
 (Uh-Oh)
 But this time though, I have to introduce to the world (Yeah)
 My lil nigga (uh oh)
 Young Capone (whats his name)
 Oh yeah
 Whats up
 That's my real lil nigga right?
 Wow (hey, hey)
 Its time we've gone give ya'll something new once again
 Uh oh
 And we doin' (and we doin')
 What we do (what we do)
 Chorus:
 What it do my nigga what it iz
 You aint getting money like this here
 I got the fuck how a playa hater a feel
 Im a balla ima live how I live
 Pop dis pill
 Drank this beer
 Smoke this kush nigga
 Rep dis herre
 Keep that steel
 Stack a couple mil
 So so def nigga that's what it is
 What it do my nigga whats good
 Young C got money in da hood
 Switchin this lanes
 Grippin this wood
 I can't lie man this shit feels good
 Lickin' these whips
 Makin' these flips
 Stackin' these chips
 Pistol on my hip
 Cuttin off rip
 Living like a star
 26 inches sit tall on a car
 Haze in a gaw
 Wrist on my lap
 MP clicker im bout to put it on a map
 The boys stay strapped
 His niggas gon hate
 When I hit the scene red monkey it wit the apes
 Im stuntin like a boss
 Ya boy gon floss
 22 grand on a big boy cross
 Spittin' like a vet
 Im repin for the set
 I smoke a lota kush
 And I cash a lot of checks
 Whats next
 Chorus:
 What it do my nigga what it iz
 You aint getting money like this here
 I got the fuck how a playa hate a feel
 Im a balla ima live how I live
 Pop dis pill
 Drank this beer
 Smoke this kush nigga
 Rep dis herre
 Keep that still
 Stack a couple mil
 So so def nigga that's what it is
 Take it to the block
 Chasin this dough
 Bussin these hoes
 Sellin these oh's
 Popin out the S
 Wit the 4 54
 24 inches sittin tall like whoa
 Errbody know Young C got cakeYounha - What It Iz - http://motolyrics.com/younha/what-it-iz-lyrics.html
 Rapper of da trap
 Motha fucka up straight
 Broke niggas hate
 The hood hoe choose
 Yellow and blue ice got it all cross da jewels
 Ya boy got loot
 And he iced out
 Shine anywhere, lights on lights out
 I take a nigga bitch like so pipes out
 I hit it from the back like sumthing smashed out
 Young C got clowt
 Shawty don't play
 Straight from the block, comin
 Straight from the A
 I do it erry day
 I kick it like judo
 Space age pimpin
 I take a nigga to pluto
 Chorus:
 What it do my nigga what it iz
 You aint getting money like this here
 I got the fuck how a playa hate a feel
 Im a balla ima live how I live
 Pop dis pill
 Drank this beer
 Smoke this kush nigga
 Rep dis herre
 Keep that still
 Stack a couple mil
 So so def nigga that's what it is
 I do it for the streets
 The boy with da work
 22 inches on da 72 vert
 Down in da A
 dem boys don't play
 They post on da block
 Wit da purp or da yay(I mean)
 dey Do it erryday
 This shit gone stop
 Live from da block
 Fuck da hatas and da cocks
 Da hoes gon jock
 Da niggas gon knock
 Ya run up on gurl
 Catch slut from da block
 Motha fuckin fool
 I keep one in da head
 When im in da club
 Nigga, when im in a bed
 Ya boy gettin bread
 That's what it is
 I represent the dec bitch
 That's wher I live
Chorus:
 What it do my nigga what it iz
 You aint getting money like this here
 I got the fuck how a playa hate a feel
 Im a balla ima live how I live
 Pop dis pill
 Drank this beer
 Smoke this kush nigga
 Rep dis herre
 Keep that still
 Stack a couple mil
 So so def nigga that's what it is
 Ey (Hey)
 I told ya'll motha fucka nitti don't stop man (Huh uh)
 Young Capone (Young Capone)
 We got em (we got em)
 JD man gotta stop playin wit us man
 I told this niggas
 Im a motha fuckin beast on dees tracks man
 Im for real
 Nitti beats all dey gettchu one nigga
 50 stacks (money nigga)
 yeah









