"What It Is" lyrics - RICK ROSS

We took the foes off the Chevy and we sat it those sixes (sixes)
Lipstick on them rims got them rims blowing kisses (kisses)
They know what it is
Y'all know what it is
He know what is 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 is is
She know what it is

On them 26s shirts on a 71 chevel
Like I'm riding carousel shorty I can't parallel,
They say shawty give 'em hell
Shorty 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 clothe boy you better hold your nose
'Cause I'm shitting on your nose
Keeps a Louie bag for what?
Bitch I been had swag, I got 50 thou'
Cash in a brown Kroger bag.

My chain is worth a mansion and my wrist is worth a lambo
But I'm living in a mansion and I'm riding in a lambo
Bunch a gangstas like sopranos white keys like pianos
And I'm looking for a bitch that wants to join me in a porno
Hello darling how ya doing that's yo man you need to lose him
He ain't doing what I'm doing my doors tall Patrick Ewing
Urkel purple pass the cushion straight from Oakland
It just flew in if I bust the package open you would think I started brewing

And it's a trend you better follow money running like a lotto
Every bitch in here a model saying balling 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 tripping fiending
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 wit me grab that kush
And one them breezies pour a glass of that martini